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My Life

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{talking}Drop that shit(yeah)....(my life)It`s a fucked up feelin to be fuckin discussed (discussed)Busted (busted)I want you to look eye-to-eye with this babyGotta keep ya head up cuz it`s droppin? have some under the table (I am a soldier)Check it (check it know what I mean)(check it)[Verse 1]Take a look into my life it`s messed upMy sister`s on that dope man she stayed geeked upMy baby mamma screamin she don`t want me to dieGot tears in her eyeBut I just wonder whyCuz if I gots to die I gots to go, I ain`t scaredWith one up in my chest but two to my headBut don`t kill my son because my son is all I gotAnd there`s a very reason why the brothers slang rocksMy mutha wants to know why our son sells crackI tell her (?) to put clothes on my backAnd I don`t give a fuck because the thug is in my bloodA there`s a reason why I give my neighbor so much luvMy sister always screamin "Real boy you needs to chill"But she don`t understand I gots to play my billMy girl works a job that pays 5 a fuckin hour We needed more a dollars so I started slangin powderI used to see my homies on the block gettin moneyIt just start (?) and shit and I was lookin bummyBut hey I ain`t no dumby nigga I knew somethin was wrong(?) my nigga to sit there, you couldn`t pay (?)He taught me to run this game and how to make a quick cashHe gave me what I need shiiit four and a halfA (?) and a do` just to get the truck crunkI started drinkin gin and started smokin bluntsA .9 millimeter was the gun that I packedBut For-ty years-old and now on the gatI used to hit the school yard fightin for dem laysRid my cousin`s Chevy ridin Daytna-daysThink I`m livin the life..{Talking}You see I can be (?). (I wanna change)But not by man. (but how?)Only by God. (what you think of dis game?)So all these niggas that`s jealous man.I`m takin the bitches myself. (life is all fucked up man cuz of the way they got us livin)You can look and tell I`z if dey d`ere. (ain`t nobody give this shit) (You gotta work for it) (You gotta earn it)The main nigga, the rebel (You gotta arrent change)Black Keano (You gotta wanna feel) (You gotta wanna be real)The shits real.[Verse 2]There`s nothin (?) ain`ta damn thang changedI`m true to da gameSo I`m still pushin `caineThe lumps but nigga back to these wicked drug travesThe tears in my eyes, got slugs on my faceI just bought a house and move the fuck up out da hoodMy niggas, they ain`t jealous, it`s all fuckin goodCuz even out da hood, I got the crazy contellAnd when them hoes see me they be straight holla realWhen I don`t get ahigh-five I just throw up that peace signAnd go bout my bizness tryin to stay down for mineCuz some of these hoes they be actin like they nice`nFool you take it back and quit your bitches turn trifflin`Try to set a nigga`up, death for his mealsAnd don`t give a damn about a slayer gettin killedAnd see you wit your Dallas so they figure that you`re onAnd when they get their partnas quick to invate your homeBut not a thang to me I stay strapped with my heatAdiquate, then tear a hoe, bitch gimme 10 feetCuz a the niggas in my hood be actin like da starsFrom in red Beamers,(?) big carsThey can look at my life..{talking}HaImagine thisNo more tears for my mommaAnd no more pain from the dramaThat`s what I wanna give That`s the life I wanna liveI mean I`m just strought.. (damn this shit!)You know what I`m sayin (I wanna change)..from the streets they hard (I wanna get out the game)My lil son got scars (this shit hectic)You know what I`m sayin (I mean, everythang gotta be respected)The homeboys ride big bars I wanna changeI wanna do my thang (check it! check it!)But how?...[Verse 3]If I change my life tonightMake it rightHell naw, I got ta strikeIf I wanna live tightPlus ah..we takin over..this whole townAnd if you happen to bump into me or my crew nigga bown downThey ask me why I`m so heartlessOr even start thisI say these streets and this heat keeps my mind deep..thinkinOf another plot (damn!)Damn I (?) off the heel gotta wait for dem walksI close shopand earn 2 g`s with this Mary JaneThe patty way is talkin bout closin dump me and CaineIt seems a niggas on the runAnd when I`m clutchin my gunIf I ain`t the oneThen why the Fedz come touch my momzI`m bout them AK guns and drugs but she don`t sho` her luvIf they ain`t poppin out no slugsLeave`m `lone, God gon` judgeThey knowjust keep it realAnd for your steelWe know this shit we do as (?)But who gon` change the toneAnd make a safe affect (?)You see these streets at nightWe told your blockand keep it cocked and save your fuckin lifeWhat about these niggas ridin Chevy chrome D`s bank rollLookin swollGet jacked if they sendin pair`a ownAll though I know it`s hard to keep it to open your eyesAnd take a look at how we live and how we fuckin surviveLook at tha crockI want to ball ten from the bankYou give em ten (?) sell em tons of dankBut you don`t trust me and I know you don`t like my kindYou out there stealinWe killin n dealin and givin out all that timeSome that`s trapped have no choice they got to fuckin bustIf I only rob and only roll then my familys crushedGimme a job, 5 an hour sayin "this shit gon` work"(?) she havin a baby I wanna why tha (?)You ridin LexDoin your best and you play me softThat`s why my boys tote them glocks and break em offSo all ya`ll thugsSho` no luvAnd slang those drugsAnd if a nigga try`ta bust slang those fuckin slugsCuz everybody got there own thang to try n make itFoo, we let em hem you up, yeah your life to take itThey say the tommy (?) all this shitI`m lookin good off in these hoodies and these Nike kicksIs it my destiny to make a chance to fuck it to failOr take a look all at my life, look at the way I go is hell

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