out on my own. Out on my own, I have my own opinions. Out on my own, I control my own life. Out on my own, I use my own voice. Out on my own, I?m the
ask why Watchin our own downfall, witness the end It's like we don't believe in God cause we livin in sin I asked my homie on the block why he strapped
't cry Cause it's on now, I'm just a nigga on his own now Livin life Thug style, so I can't smile Writin to my peoples when they ask for pictures Thinkin
: [Verse 1] [The Rottweiler:] 17 years old, bold, tryin' to get my slang on Broke as a joke, uh, tryin' my best to hang on And if I don't, I'll be a
fuckin' dad walkin' out Cause he just hates him so bad that he blocks him out If he ever saw him again he'd probably knock him out His thoughts are whacked
left I hear word after word after word once again I find myself prayin' on my knees sayin' Amen Cold sweat falls off my head onto my pillow At night in my
: When life's got you down and you can't make a sound Cause love has forsaken you When you burning on fire but have no desire To put out the flames in
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on
out watch out beware listen listen take care In the streets on Halloween there's something going on No way to escape the power unknown In the streets on
you I end you, hope they use your own gun against you It's all mental, my man died in the streets I'm pouring out liquor, until there's nuthin to drink
' my crib out,can't shout F.B.I. got a gun in my mouth! Threw me on the floor,called my girl a whore Pulled ten G's out my mattress and was lookin' for
/Slaine) [Chorus] I found out that I was too young, not grown I was not ready for a world so cold I was not prepared to make it on my own I was not
my niggas just keep gettin' it on my niggas say word is bond my niggas I got a lot to look back on in '88 got my crack on ten years later gettin' my
won't (X) me out (Malcolm) I exit this, whenever be from a violent outcome I turn Exorcist on niggaz wit extra clips Exit on my ethics, is no longer
On Ya Sideburns, He Say I?m Bad, He Problly Right, He Pressing Me Like Button Downs On A Friday Night (Ha-ha), I'm So Pretty Like, Me On My Pedal Bike, He On My Low Scrunch, He On
My own niggaz, see I pay my own trip Make my own chips, I copped my own 6 I knock my own shit, like I'm on my own dick My day be short, need coke, raid
it sure knocks you out on the road. And I'm livin' my life on the road. I said life on the road. Life on the road. I want life on the road. One of these
re tryna get on Cover my spot let me cover my phone Give you a shock, give me your loan Grinding for days I haven't been home Mafucka goin on, til the
