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of a thug nigga until the day I die
Live the life of a boss player 'cause even gettin' high
Hey, to my nigga 'Pac
So much trouble in the world, nigga
I been runnin' for a day
I been runnin' for a dollar
Check my bank account, it's low
So how the fuck am I a scholar?
Teachin' my self how to read
I'm
doesn't realize he hurts her so much
But all the praying just ain't helping at all
'Cause he can't seem to keep himself out of trouble
So he goes out and he
but I could be wrong
Nothing is touched, I still want you so much
The feeling’s so strong yeah -- but I could be wrong.
Time goes by and a love
shoulders
Sometimes it seems so much
What we go through
Maybe if we take the time
Time to understand each other
You can learn to make it right
What do
Nigga this how it flow so fly like an eagle
No sequels no weed but I get love from all the thugs
cause they still my people
I'm dynamic punks panic
time to unwind
So much pressure in this life of mine
I cry at times I once contemplated suicide
And woulda' tried but when I held that 9, all I could
So hand your receipt if you tryna make a return bruh
Yessir, I live in a city where a lot of people don't get shine, shine
And, I be on by the fence
And I care too much
But it's hard-to pretend (once again)
Can't slow down every heartbeat
No catchin' up on lost sleep
Gone so far and I'm so deep
cant get a break
Now how much can you take
For heavens sake
I cant wait they gone be
(Listening to the wind blow)
[Krayzie Bone]
Sittin' back
Why do I go all to pieces
When you breezin' by
My desire makes me shy oh
The words I wanna say to you
But baby I'm afraid to
`Cause I've been a fool
And you in a drop your so easy to touch
No two days are alike
Except the first and fifteenth pretty much
And "trust" is a word you seldom hear from us
me in a box, already in a globe
So I don't get offended by the thinking of the old
Where I'm at is where I go in the circle and the fame
So it seems
To my ex I don’t have no explanation, sorry
If you can’t lift me up like Bob Marley we don’t need to be like
Steve Harvey, always feuding don’t drive me
my bullets they come in three's like trilogy's
Put the knife away, missles away strike and blaze
So much smoke you can't tell the difference between
a new day
Yo this is freestyle, check out what I say
I smoke Bob Marley and I'm about that piece
No, not that peace there
That real real piece
I lay you
who had to make a name so the bells ring
So nobody would trouble my siblings in this whirlwind
My older cousin wasn't known for nothin'
Never had no
survivors, burst the bubble.
No survivors, too much trouble.
No survivors, your just a pawn.
No survivors, don't conform.
Boys mature to men in weeks,
In the name of fun
We step
Put your hands in the air
Swing
Them right to the left
Pour another cup
Nigga
Don't make
A mess
Smoking so much
Pressure
you feel the same way too,
We're two hearts beating out of reach with so much to lose.
With a touch of your hand, I'm sinking again,
If I'm lost in
sin
We were protected by the police crime wave
Gangster computer with a bloodied touch
There were so many of us
Or not enough
Or maybe much too
before Bob Marley was rockin a fade
Before Honest Abe signed the paper that freed slaves
Before Neanderthals was drawing on walls in caves
I existed,
a process of elimination
Serve justice by means of termination
Because a biter only brings aggravation
A lotta trouble and a lotta frustration
So here's
but hey
I ain't too much into Phillie's
But split a Dutch and I'll re-fill it
And I ain't friendly, so nope, ya can't hit it
I smoke good trees
Yo
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