I made myself Poverty raised me thinking ain't no help I pray for my health my mind and my family too State of myself my grind and my family crew
I'm up before the sunrise, first to hit the block. Little bad mothafucka with a pocket full of rocks. And I'm totin' these thangs, get my skinny little
out the gutter never changed my style Got for real about my papers, cause the game was wild And the fame was a plot to try to change me And what's strange is nobody knew my
first to hit the block Lil' bad motherfucker with a pocket full of rocks Learned to throw them thangs, get my skinny lil' ass kicked Niggaz laughed, til the first
back I kept it deep inside, I done let it fuel my anger I'm down for all my homies, no mercy for a stranger The brother in my set, is 16 is wet It's hard
And putting money in my pocket, nationwide baller Bitch nigga I'm prepared to die, Before I fry I hit the weed so I be forever high My eyes has seen
t deny it, I'ma straight ridah) Peep it.. it was my only wish to rise above these jealous coward mutherfuckers I despise When it's time to ride, I was the first
weed And hocus pocus try to focus but I can't see And in my mind I'ma blind man doin time Look to my future cause my past, is all behind me Is it
I got your digits gotta struggle to resist it Slowly advance and miss my chance not to miss it You blow me kisses when he ain't lookin, now your heart's tooken My only wish
motherfucker We got my nigga Treach from Naughty by Nature in this motherfucker My nigga Apache up in this motherfucker Verse One: Tupac My Mossberg
: Residential Kid Yab Yum 3rd Storee I could love you for the rest of my life Set it off right, be my wife We make moves (uh huh) dam if they only knew
[Chorus x2] I can't fall down on my knees (on my knees) And apologise to you (to you) Coz that aint my style (That aint my style) [Verse 2]
DAMN! } [Chorus:] I'm PARANOID! - Bitch I can't sleep! Niggaz tryna get me; man gimme my heat! Put one under my pillow! - One under my seat! Niggaz lookin
rounds I'm loadin' up my 380 I can't wait 'till I see death [Whoo Kid:] (Damn!, Bring it back) [50 Cent:] Nights like this I wish Rain drops would
jumped me, bumpin my head Thinkin I wish I had a gun I fill a nigga with lead Took a kitchen knife to [censored] fin' to poke me a nigga Wishin I had
You're not alone, I played my part I saw the way you were from the start Could I expect so much from you You had a girl when I first met you Did the best
re not alone, I played my part, I saw the way you were from the start. Could I expect, so much from you, You had a girl when I first met you. Did the
a fix and everytime I see you dance I get lace in my viens an all type of loss again erasing my brain cuz my heart says love but my mind say lust and