Lyrics:
my life I would say this in a song
After 20 years a life of really doin niggaz wrong
Thug Life I mean dat n I’ll say it again
I let .40 bang true n
Said it was the wrong thing
For me to do
I said it's just a boys' game
But girls play too
My heart is working overtime
In this kind of game
Said it was the wrong thing
For me to do
I said it's just a boys' game
But girls play too
My heart is working overtime
In this kind of game
the wrong thing
For me to do
I said it's just a boys' game
Girls play too
My heart is working overtime
In this kind of game
People get hurt, I'm
the one
Falling in love doesn’t happen by force
But I like it so much, gotta use my voice
Don’t wanna say goodbye
But I gotta say hello
Look into her eye
to me, now
We're rolling
My sweetheart
We're flowing
By God
She reminds me of a chess game
With someone I admire
Or a picnic in the rain
After
In your EYE in your eye stannnnd
I get a price annnnd my momma half Brazil
I got a nice tannnn (High pitch Voice)
"But you still white doe'" that's
this world against my will
Knowing well that in the end I will be killed
You created my delusions to get me through a painful disillusion
Meaningless
Smoke sumthin', pour sumthin' (Yac)
Then I'm getting brain like she know sumthin' (Mmm hmm)
Tears in her eyes like I broke sumthin' (Uh huh)
Still
Smoke something, pour something
Then I'm getting brain like she know something
Tears in her eyes like I broke something
Still beat the booty like she
you to miss this
Train that's leaving the city
My brain has been on committee
For money that got soul ties
I'm looking in your eyes
I'm looking in your
pending my work is always done
Laying on the wooden chair for too long got kissed by the sun
My mouth be smoking but no smoke in my lungs
Different breed
On the same corner back in that old neighborhood
As I gazed at the houses, unchanged by the years
In my throat came a lump and my eyes filled with tears
I
in Cwmbran
Then on Sundays I help my mum make some jam
At 6, I goes out for a drink and a fag
By 8, I'm horned-up and I'm up for a shag
By 10, I'm
That man couldn’t breathe and I could see it in his eye
He was calling for his momma Made the whole world cry
All that pressure on his neck That was
and everybody yeah they got their own issues
Had to quit walking around in other people’s shoes
Can’t complain about failure if I don’t go after my own destiny
after you go through it
Now I come through in a Coupe on 22s
That ain't bad for a nigga who ain't even finish school
Don't get me wrong I never been
fuckin witnessed
And just know that every time we click up
I might have to kill ya
To survive with the deadliest weapon pointed right between my eyes
I
been getting to this money inside my Nike's
Know she with it when she look me in my eyes
I've been through hell and back and bitch I never cried
I lost
ghosts I went to Shocs Leisure Pak
I hate Neil Mohan
He gets too many tans
He'll be in France
When I send him to France
I feel like Stewie Griffin
My head
I take
Even when I make mistakes
You've always been my guiding light
When the dark clouds are in sight
No matter what you've always stood by me
Hug
summer
But your face is always on my mind, never a blur
I dial your number, after I wait for the tone
You're so special, unlike anyone I've ever known
I
Speak to me
I'll hear you out
But in my dream
Make no sound
Fly with me
Don't look down
Get your feet
Off the ground
Welcome to my world
With no
all that I can take
I've made mistakes but dang you took away my plate
And soon after I lost my faith
Then after that lost my name
I ain't throwing
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