place to rest until I got that Thug Life tatted on my chest Tell me can you feel me? I'm not livin in the past, you wanna last Be tha first to blast,
when the world stopped caring last night Two kids shot while the whole block staring I will never understand this society, first they try to murder me
take me alive, I'm different and I'mma prove it if it take me to die, You think God had a plan for me? But he won't be layin' up in my casket or doin'
Verse 1] They got a nigga, shedding tears Reminiscing on my past fears Cause shit was hectic for me last year It appears that I've been marked for
set on me goin first, and that ain't no fair exchange [Chorus: Mya] Only one thing that you, can do, for me Baby you can treat me right, we can do
Coz I got mirrors on the ceiling And if your willing Then we can ride 'till the sunshine And just for for fun I bet you I can make you cum 61 times
Like fiends frantic for that last vein, stuck in the game I hit the scene like sandstorms, then transform, watch me I take the figure of dirty niggaz
was raised this way I never let em play me for a busta, make it hell 4 a hustler [Outlawz] Now in these last days and times I takes mines so serious
soldiers That's in the cemetaries buried Never got to see they dreams For everything I touch you touch For every step I take you take For every breath
Best to take what ya need, but don't be greedy Cause in my mind, I see sunshine, I thought I didn't have to run, now I'm duckin from the gun yellin, 'One-Time' Take
last night that tried to rape us Will these rap lyrics take us, plus room all up in Vegas I'm a boss playa, death before I let these bitches break us Last
the proof without the drama play Nigga, what the fuck you got a gun for, if ya gonna hesitate Best shake and bake although mine was first to ask niggaz
room, gettin stitches cause this nigga done got jealous Don't cry, it's all good [girl] Can you take me from here? [2Pac] Shake that man, get away [girl] Can you take me from
from the cradle to the grave, From the cradle to the grave. Chorus From the cradle to the grave, life ain't never been easy Living in the ghetto. From
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out Sue me? I pay the lawyer for ya oh boy yeah Plus my style's ten to twenty fuckin pounds more I take you quicker than a picture of a punk ya pickin
to take my nigga with the rock I buy? You had to take a good one, a ghetto hood son, uzi weighin a ton Niggas terrified of comin from the young gun Hearin