Lyrics:
Everyday I'm livin with stress
So I smoke the cess (I don't want to die in the ghetto)
To the get the pain of my chest
Everyday I'm livin with stress
So I
always gonna shine
Just shine
Just fly
Live your life
For the vibes
We get by
When we get high
That's why my love for u will never die
If it dies
the witness
Fightin' to survive I can't die without resistance
The pressure's persistent my friends are so distant
My cup falleth over but I keep on sippin
a fast life of greed
Criminally addicted, infested since a seed
We all die, breed bleed like humans
Towns run by young guns, Outlawz and truants
Shit's
the Eastside of Long Beach, that's 2-1 Street
See we, live and die by the gun and the knife
And I, high as a kite, corrallin through the night
Ha ha, stackin'
"Don't run, I'm pleadin'"
The next day, like that, we're back on our bullshit
Thought I would die for your touch
But I hate livin' with us
Don't want
the life we livin' like a fuckin' shoot to die
So always when I thug I keep 'em AKs by my side
I do it for my mum just wanna see her get surprised
Just
home
'Cause I seen a lot of niggas die with they gun on
So with that in mind, I just get higher
And pray to the higher Messiah, I'm no liar
And they
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreamin' (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
lives, little kids die
Wonder why as I walk by
Broken-hearted as I glance at the chalk line, gettin' high
This ain't the life for me, I wanna change
I can handle
Carry that pot by the handle (it's hot)
I play the field like I'm Randall
Got on a yacht in my sandals
I can't relate to your
no hindsight
If you see death is the next chapter, can you die twice?
Guess my thoughts need to calm down, get my mind right
Livin' day by day,
had to dance with devil
The Lord I pray my soul to take
If I should ever die before I wake
But see, right now I just wanna love and live
And show this
thought was workin' with yah
War ready, the game just wanna take my life
War ready, pussy boy we all could die tonight
War ready, fast cash above the law
you live by the knife then
You die by the knife
That's how you get fucked up!
You better always think twice how
You're livin your life cause
That's how
begin
G-Code, nigga, live by it, die by it
South Beach, I don't stop, I just ride by it
In the streets, I done ducked a couple drive-bys
I thank God that
Haha
For all my niggas in the hood (yeah!)
Livin' the life of a ghetto star
(You know) You know how we do it hahaha
Makaveli
Just holla my
a fast life of greed
Criminally addicted, infested since a seed
We all die, breed bleed like humans
Towns run by young guns, Outlawz and truants
Shit's
to rob em for racks
But that's the life they was livin, they raised to live by the gun
When they livin by the gun, you prolly die by the bullet
Yeah
he can just rap for life
Passerby peep game, the game can make your passion die
I let it off by the bar, prolly never stop
I finna doze, take a bar, so
Floated by, I floated by
Why can't you be here
I'd waste my life lookin' for ya
Hit rewind just to adore ya (adore ya)
I wish I could change
The time
And everday I wonder what it would be like
Just to see the one who's always by my side
Lookin out for you and I
I do my best to do right got to get to the way
it just feels like I'm falling slow
Oh if God is on my side
Then who can be against me
Yeah in this wasteland where I'm livin'
There is a crack
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