: In a puddle of my own blood Thinking how did it ever come to this Robbed of my youth, my life, my future The devil reaching out to me Dead and
: Left behind in the darkness of chaos The only light unattainable Sit and stew over wasted moments While the spirit of Vengeance consumes me Desparation
when you don?t have far to go Gross acceptance of mediocraty Is the new quid pro quo. Take your balls and shove ?em up your ass To keep your head
In a puddle of my own blood Thinking how did it ever come to this Robbed of my youth, my life, my future The devil reaching out to me Dead and Gone
Left behind in the darkness of chaos The only light unattainable Sit and stew over wasted moments While the spirit of Vengeance consumes me Desparation
t snitch Get popped, be a man and take ya lick I done backed out, I done gave the game up The life I was living dawg, I had the change up Eventually,
chill Your head still a banana if you slip it will get pilled I drop my nuts of in a situation any day cause on the real B.G. Bout trigga play, trigga play Chorus x2
being a wise guy to becoming a made man (Chorus) 4x I got the right to hold a K up in my hand Cuz I'm a muthafuckin' muthafuckin' made man nigga Verse:2
bout that You can't dodge these fifty shots I'm bout ta rat-tat-tat Aint nothin change still a busta wig splitter Straight hustle for my chesse I'ma money go-getter (Chorus) 2
nigga I'ma die for mine I ain't lyin.. I do what the fuck I gotta do Shoot who I gotta shoot if ya outside my crew Numbers 2-2-6, lotta buster playa hate
till start the click Sterling lived a soldier died a soldier Had respect for knockin' heads clean off the shoulder From the magnolia All the players from that U.P.T. 1,2
: Verse One: Lil' Wayne Head buster off top Grab the chopper and chop At the top is my spot And nigger it's flip or get flopped Let it drip or get dropped
as a youngster Stack my chesse up Cuz oneday I'm a give this street life up Beef I don't discuss Wodie outta line wodie gone get his head bust Cash Money
: (feat. Big Tymers) [Spoken: BG] Oh it's on now, still on now Ain't nothin changed, we still on chrome lil daddy And in the same place [BG] Washington
grew up on a crop side, the New York Southside Stayin alive was no jive Standin on the strip you get stuck like velcro Jake jump out, you see heads and
could [Chorus 2X: 50 Cent] + (The Game) Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop (Go 'head envy me, I'
of pain A whole lot of evil that I really cant explain People gon change friends turn foes Niggas turn fake , tell everything they know [Chorus:] If i had a son [x4] [Verse 2
