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and stop playing these games
Don't be one of those dudes who gotta steal and rob
Why don't you hustle and grind by getting a real job
 
Do something with

a play , naw I can't risk it
Who the hell is that
Windows tinted black
Fuck a drive by
This a mission
Have her tappin' out in submission
Big weight gainin'

to anyone but You

I know I'm not perfect, and I'm not trying to be, though
But if God exists, then we're reflections of his ego
Did Moses part seas in

man!"
Come on, man…
Don't write the rules
Don't be the fool, be the dumb,
And,
Who told you that it's a bad thing to be a child?
When?
When was that day

5th Ward

Raheem

10th Anniversary: Rap-A-Lot Records

1997

(Ghetto dope)
(5th Ward)
(5th Ward bass)

[ VERSE 1 ]
I'm one bad muthafucka out the Nickel
If a boy think he rough enough, then tell him just

Spins on my wrist but it gets buss down
New chain in my fridge bet it cost one thou
Nigga ain't got drip lil boy sit down
I'm the king of this shit and my

raised four of your own
Time pass now
Your oldest one
I'm her oldest son
Well deep down I know you can hear me
I can't just be talking aloud to the trees

raise four of your own.
Time pass now, your oldest one, I'm her oldest son.
Well, deep down I know you can hear me.
I can't just be talking out loud

Yes I did
Tip my lid
Ink is flowing like a squid

Picking a bit of peace
Seeing what's underneath
Finally the lady speaks
May be in a bit of heat

just need that sweet solitude
She hit me up I ain't in the mood
Don't wanna bother you with all my problems
Rather solve em by myself I know that's bad

Yeah
I know you feel this shit right?
I know y'all do
Cuz it's about to be a beautiful summer
And I'm ready too
Yeah
Self conscious, self aware
This

I just bought my bitch twenty
Bags in thе past year
If I don't make at least an M
I had a bad yеar
I don't know what else to buy
I got mad gear
Before

niggas lazy
Ya ever have the police on ya ass
Bet not say a thing

Out dated tags try'na get off what I got on me
I blame it on the universe it must be

aint scoring they aint putting in work
Gang soon touring I can only smirk
And she loves whoreing that's her only perk
I'm in my Jordans
Piercings like

crash
I don't know, maybe I'm lying or nah
Huh, Woo, woo, woo, woo, woah

You say that I look insecure
I don't know if was me or you  (Whom to be warned)

the munchies before we had done it
Tried to pass it to me but I don't do the reefer
I'm the only drug that she need 
In the pod like a couple of peas
Tryna be in

split 
I got no fucking kids yet 

So my family proud of me 
Trying to build my legacy 
Brick by brick 
But Im still in a lil ass shaq, on me
But I'm

they'll hate me when
I'm buyin' things they can't afford
Or maybe they'll love me like Michael in his prime
You're gonna be a legend
You're going to be

time I see the police around me, I get hella nervous, like I’m doin bad,
If I get profiled, I get pulled over, maybe handcuffed, and put up in the back,

need
Fall into who I wanna be

We rocking with that Rat-Pack synergy
Sinatra mentality, count my casualties
These haters question my authenticity
I'm

So am I, so am I
Yeah, life gets tough but so am I

I used to wanna be someone who could easily
Find the good in the bad and now
I look

hindsight, wakes up a night time
Realign his right mind might be when starts to shine at me though
I guess he's just mad at me 'cause I'm just naturally me-er

a way
Never stopped by roadblocks
Found a way when the road stopped
The only one who burned a path
While every one else turned back
And while I had my

missed by a yard
Got more bodies than bracelets got charms
We walk down hop fences and cars
One false move and he gone see the stars
Fixing to be like