I fit the description A nigga has the stigma for pushing or pimpin' Police harass me and public embarrass me They use brutality without asking me I'm
it out y'all Ch-ch-check it-ch-check it-check it out y'all Check it-check it-check it-check it-check it out y'all Check it out y'all Check it-check it
these bitches they still continue to pursue me A couple of movies now the whole world tryin to screw me even the cops tried to sue me So what can I do
tha rampage makin' runs for tha devil ain't nothin' on my mind will get me in some trouble i'm tryin to ride no more loves for me hard to figure get
greed (echo) They got me hot When they shot me Plotted my revenge To increase my ends Enemies gettin dropped Win or lose Red or blue We must all
Right there in piece that we hold in our waste line Feel me dog? Cm'on [Chorus] Will there ever be peace? Or all we all just headed for doom,
Do or Die walk a mile in my shoes and you'd be crazy too with nothing to lose Chorus I got nothing to lose (that's why I got gang related) got nothing
It's just me against the world [girl] Me against the world [2Pac] Cause it's just me against the world baby [girl] Hey!! [2Pac] Me against the world [
G I break crazy a lot of niggas hate me but they can't fade me Stop me clock me cops wanna glock me mutha fuck mutha fuck pigs can't stop me UHH, am
: Gaze into these eyes again and tell me that you do not think that you see something more than Nothing because that's the way you've treated me over
ghetto trap they got me stuck in this system now you got me stuck in this game you know I... feel like a victim in this ghetto trap they got me stuck
in ta ICU, to see you off to heaven The system I done been through. If there's nothing you did to me They locked me up they let me out, you seen this
me But you need me, can't you see you're addicted to me We got a love thing, I can take you higher girl Fuckin' with me, you can be all you can be [Verse
to stuntin, now that I'm holdin something, I got a trunk full of guns from VA to ? (oh will you let me hold something?) nigga you high or something? I
: [50 Cent] She loves me, she loves me not (yeah) She loves me not The fiends need me I aint around, they bones ache Detox, rehab, cold sweats, watch
, El Camino or the El Dorado The hell if I know. Do I want leather seats or vinyl? Decisions, decision Garage looks like Precision Collision. Or Maaco
make these stupid bitches jaw tight [50 Cent (2pac)] Till makaveli return it's all eyes on me- on me (what do we have here now) And you can hate it or
can't imagine any human being slapping me I got so high that I didn't let you get to me Ignored my problems with the help of my little toy I'm losing all