in you Yes I believe in Don?t stop to be what they believe in Don?t hold your breath Don?t count your blessings Don?t stop just live for lack of meaning Don?t
ol' shit You closest daughter get cut though trying' to hit mah lick Jail ain't going to stop a nigga from doing the same ol' shit We get probation, come home
to the top Look aint no stoppin' us boy don't try When you hear it once it aint no secret you go and buy You can lie bout this stunt bout that You can't
night It ain't right but I ain't white And all I got is the street life I know you lookin' down sayin' you ain't raise me this way Don't be mad we'll
got me under surveillance, that's what somebody be tellin Know there's dope bein sold, but +I+ ain't the one sellin! Don't want to be another number
red nigga Don't fall to sleep You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep Other niggaz close they eyes Seein' dreams in they sleep But don't fall asleep
you can't tell me that this ain't home I can't eat if the rest of this shit ain't gone I'm gettin used to the needles on the bathroom sink Gotta close
rushed it (hell no) But girl don't you trust me? [Chorus] Not that I don't trust you Don't you trust me? Not that I don't trust you Don't you trust
t given up on the hood it's all good when I go back Hoes show me love Niggaz give me props Forever hop, cause it don't stop On my block [Chorus]
motherfuckers 'til we die, in this life I lead [Verse Two: Young Noble] + (2Pac) I ain't a killer but don't push me dawg For the family I'll send
ain't mad at cha You' just a little girl See mammas just a little girl (hey hey) [Chorus] *Repeat until fade* Mama don't know why And I ain't
home boys might squabble but we don't fall down (never) Hahaha Yeah Huh My home boys might squabble but we don't fall down Ugh Yeah My home boys
my road dogz All roam in the scary place called home Take a second victim and if they all gone, my closest road dogz Every ghetto street got a stop sign
: [Girl] Sheeit, ju motherfuckin right I'm the bitch that's keepin it live and keepin it hot when you punk ass niggaz don't Nigga Westside, WHAT! Bring
the window of my drop top I got my glock cocked bustin' at niggas when will it stop ? Now tell me are you scared of the dark? Can't close my eyes I
hands up) Get em up (shit) Come on Leave ya guns and ya knives at home (hey don't shoot nigga, I got my hands Up don't shoot) Don't be a punk ass nigga
Cautious If You Play Your Cards Right [Verse 3:] Dear Momma Don't Cry, Your Baby Boy's Doin Good Tell The Homies I'm In Heaven And They Ain't Got
