Sticky Fingaz

Caught in Da Game

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[Chorus]In these streets, where we fromWe all caught in the gameTryna pull our life out of the drainIf you don`t make it, you the one to blameIn this life, that we liveWe only tryna surviveIt`s hard with the blind leading the blindEverybody here stuck in the grind[Sticky Fingaz]They said I was crazy, nigga sick in the headWho raised me? My mother was sick in the bedHow could you blame me? On the block gettin that breadThey couldn`t change me, too hot, dippin them fedsI made a promise, not to go back to jailUnder my garments, gun tuck, packin that steelBut reguardless, this nigga here is out of the fieldNow my partners is only money, that`s realI got my mind made up, my shine ain`t upUntil I`m in that casket, my time ain`t upTell you bout my lifestyle, I`ll walk you throughFirst mix the Louie wit the Johnnie-Walker blueNow peep the hooptie, I`m followed by my crewHundred thou` in jewelry when the God come throughI kept it thorough with my ear to the streetsNow we gettin Cash Money without the gold teeth[Chorus][Sticky Fingaz]I done seen pain, felt pain and lived pain niggaHalf my life in these streets down the drainAnalyze the game through the eyes of my fatherHad to feel my way through with the revolverThat goes to tell you he ain`t show me nothinMad at the world when they ain`t owe me nothinSo I apply pressure, why not for more measureAnd more cake, we turn hoods to whole statesFor my real niggaz, dressed in greens is upstateTrapped in that cold cell with no bailWe ain`t mean to hurt nobody to get them dollars upHalf my niggaz goin dead`ll push ya flowers upI`m fresh out the county, with no shoe lacesThey thought they could stop us with probation?We just live on the run and switch up locationsPlay the future by the air until it`s time to face it[Chorus](???)Young niggaz stay hungry for warBred and raised by hustlers and whoresBorn the struggle in this jungle, escape poorWhile the White House got ten rooms with ten blind doorsI was born to fight for what`s right, by the day and nightPrayin for life cause shit ain`t tight in these streetsThat`s why I stay squeezin my heatAnd strippin life from mammalsA hungry young hustler ready to gambleFor a better way of livin so fuck sittin in prisonCause every niggaz a ? victimized by the systemCops and cellblocks, why hell rotsYoung thugs from Queens to ?Slugs give shellshocks in these streets where funeral bells knock[Chorus]

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