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Plow!Ba-da-ba-a-a-ahComin down nowSpice 1Ya knowJah manCome againEverybody wanna go to heavenBut don`t nobody wanna dieLife`s too sweet to pass byLookin at the hourglass, ISee how fast time flyI keep a strong will to liveI be a old man with a lotta game to giveI`ll make the kids do somethin more positiveInstead of bein like me, a thug or geeTryin to stay up out the penitentiaryI got a whole army, some r.i.p.Some stuck in a cell, some out on bailSome doin major fed time in jailI`m lookin at the world with hungry eyesInner city full of jealousy and liesHopin that the Lord`ll hear my criesHelp a young black male riseEnemies pose as friendsPlayer never know when his life`ll endCan`t trust too many, can`t cross the gameWalk with my head down in the rainThink about greed, some diseaseCause everybody rappin still gettin cheeseSome think about the pain that they inflictAnd some don`t think, just stack the chips[ CHORUS ]Everyone wan to go to heavenBut nobody wan to dieMi sayEveryone want a million dollarBut nobody want to workEverybody want a millionMore jails, less schools for the childrenInvest in a penitentiaryMakin money off niggas like you and meMy God, it`s the turn of the centuryI wonder what the game got in store for meWill it be a lotta seeds, my gees be freeOr be six feet deep on the day of release?I can`t stand it, lost in the game againWill I win? Nobody knows in the endI keep strugglin, pullin on the game of lifeTry to stay on my toes, up on the edge of knifeI`m wakin up from the nightmares, who cares?God, I heard death comin up the stairsI got the past still hauntin meStill knowin how my enemies want meYou never know when it`s time to goThe blind lead the blindIf you don`t know the game, get left behindNo love, hold up, what you thinkin of?Youngsters on the corner goin dub for dubYou can`t tell em, cause ain`t nobody payin em mo`Lost in the thug life, gone for sho`Too many young players six feet in the flo`As another one goes as modern-day hero[ CHORUS ]To other rappers that rose out the concrete, stay strongHave faith in God, it won`t be too long, hold onNever lose faith in dreamsWatch the next people, they canive and schemeA cold world, ghetto kids born to dieSome fall in the game without a chance to flyIn too deep, can`t escape the dramaToo much drama for a young player, young timerPushed in the game at the age of 12Hangin on the block, all about the mailIt`s hard livin, somebody gotta lace the youngBefore they get enough rope to leave theyself hungHardcore livin in the projects (projects)Hustlers schemin for the profit (profit)Mo` cash comes in and go fastToe-tags, dead homies in bodybagsWhere it stops, nobody knowsI`m paranoid, is these enemies or foes?Can`t call it, sleep with a open eyeThis world`ll make you laugh, it`ll make you cryStay real, keep a strong mind and striveCause what it boils down to is stayin aliveNigga strugglin, keep your eye on the gameAnd never stay the same, things always change[ CHORUS ]

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