Me Against The World

If I Die 2nite

They say pussy and paper is poetry, power, and pistols

Plottin' on murderin' motherf***ers before they get you

Picturin' pitiful punk niggas coppin' pleas

Puffin' weed as I position myself to clock Gs

My enemies scatter in suicidal situations

Never the witness to wicked shit that they was facin'

Pockets is packed with presidents, pursue your riches

Evadin' the playa-hatin tricks, while hittin switches

Bitches is badmouthin', cuz ballin' motherf***ers is bold

but trust me holms, the game should be sold

Sick of pscyhotic society, somebody save me

Addicted to drama, so even mama couldn't raise me

Even the preacher and all my teachers couldn't reach me

I run in the streets and puffin' weed with my peeps

I'm duckin' the cops, I hit the weed as I'm clutchin' my glock

Niggas is hot when I hit the block, but if I die tonite

Chorus

If I die 2nite

If I die 2nite

If I die 2nite

2nite's the night I get in some shit

Polishin' pistols, prepare for battle, pass the pump

When I get to poppin', niggas is droppin', then they done

Callin' the coroner, come collect the f***in' corpse

He got hit by a killer, preoccupied with bein boss

Revenge is the method, whenever steppin', keep a weapon close

Adversaries will overdose over deadly notes

Jealous niggas and broke bitches equal packed jails

Hit the block and fill your pockets makin' crack sales

Picture perfection pursuin' paper with a passion

Visions of prison where all the pussies that I blasted

Running with criminal, individuals with no remorse

Try to stop me, my pistol possee using deadly force

In my brain, all I can think about is fame

The police know my name, a different game, ain't a thing changed

I'm seeing cemetary photos of my peers

Conversatin' like they still here, if I die tonite

Chorus

Pussy and paper is poetry, power, and pistols

Plottin on murderin motherf***ers before they get you

Pray to the heavens, .357s to the sky

And I hope I'm forgiven for Thug livin when I die

I wonder if heaven's got a ghetto for thug niggas

A stress free life, and a spot for drug dealers

Pissin while practicin' how to pimp and be a player

Overdose of a dick while drinking liquor when I lay yah

Pistol-whippin any simps, for bein petrified and lame

Disrespecting the game, praying for punishment and pain

Going insane, never die, I live eternal, who shall I fear?

Don't shed a tear for me nigga, I ain't happy here

I hope they bury me and send me to my rest

Headlines reading Murdered to Death, my last breath

Take a look, picture a crook, on his last stand

Motherf***ers don't understand, if I die tonite

Chorus

Nigga

If I die 2nite

No fear nigga, never worry

If I die 2nite

Bury me a motherf***in G, closed casket, f*** death

If I die 2nite

You know

Killer, killer, killer

Murder, murder, murder

Me Against The World

It's just me against tha World

ooohhhhh ooohhhhh

just me against tha world baby

ohhhhhh ohhhhhh

I got nothin' ta lose

it's just me against tha world

ohhhhh

stuck in tha game

me against tha world baby

Can you picture my prophecy? stress in tha city

tha cops is hot for me tha projects is full of bullets

tha bodies is droppin' there ain't no stoppin me

constantly moven while maken millions

witnessin' killins leavin dead bodies in abandoned buildings

caries tha children cause they're illin'

addicted to killin' a near appeal from tha cap pealin'

what i'm feelin' but will they last or be blasted

hard headed bastard maybe he'll listen in his casket

tha aftermath more bodies being buried

i'm losen my homies in a hurry

they're relocating to tha cemetary got me worried

stressin' my visions bluried tha question is will I live

no one in tha world loves me i'm headed for danger

don't trust strangers put one in tha chamber

whatever i'm feelin' is anger don't wanna make excuses

cause this is how it is what's tha use

unless we're shootin' no one notices tha youth

It's Just Me against tha World baby

Chorus

ooohhhhh

Me against tha world

It's Just me against tha World

ooohhhhh

It's Just Me Against tha World

Me Against tha World

cause it's just me against tha world baby

Me against tha World

ooohhhh yeeah

I got nothin' ta lose

It's Just me against tha world baby

I got nothin' ta lose

(Dramacydal's verse)

Could somebody help me? i'm out here all by myself

seeing ladies in stores baby capones

livin wealthy pictures of my birth

on tha surface what i'm dreamin' seein' daddy seein'

full of crooked deamons already crazy and screamin'

I guess them nightmares as a child

had me scared but left me prepared

for awhile is there another route?

for crooked outlaws that are in a villian of young thugs

everday is more death plus i'm more rollin

i'm seein more beatens for me

to proceed with fear scheme on schemeing

amd leavin' their peeps grievin'

cause ain't no bucks ta stack up

my nuts is backed up i'm about ta act up

go load tha mack up now watch me klack up

try makin' fat cuts but yo it ain't workin

and evils lurken I can see him smirken

when I gets tha bourbon so what

go put some work in and make my mail

makin' sells risken 25 with a 'L'

but oh well

Chorus

(Tupac)

With all this extra stressin'

tha question I wonder is after death

I feel my last breath when will I finaly get to rest from this supression they punish tha people that's askin questions

and those that possess steal from tha ones without possesions

tha message I stress to make it stop

study your lessons don't settle for less

even tha genius asks questions be gratifull for blessins

don't ever change keep your essense

tha powers in tha people and tha politics we address

always do your best don't let this pressure make ya panic

and when ya get stranded

and things don't go tha way ya planed it

dreaming of richs in a position of makin' a difference

polititions and hipocrites they don't wanna listen

if i'm insane then tha fame ain't about ta change

it wasn't nothin' like tha game

it's just me Against tha World

Chorus

Me against tha World

nothin ta lose

It's just Me Against tha world baby

Me Against tha World

got me stuck in tha game

It's just Me Against tha World

ooohhhh

i'm outshining [???] tha news

It's just me against tha world baby

hahaha

Me against tha World

that's right...

I know it seem hard someties, but uh...

remember one thing

through every dark night

there's a bright day after that

so no matter how hard it get

stick ya chest out

keep ya head up

and handle it

Me against tha World

Me against tha world

Me against tha world

fades...

So Many Tears

I shall fear no man, but God

though I walk through tha valley of death

I shed so many tears

Please God walk with me...

back in Elementry, I thrived on misery

left me alone I grew up amongst a dying breed

as my mind couldn't find a place ta rest

untill I got that Thug Life Planted on my chest

tell me can ya feel me ?

I'm not liven in tha Past, Ya wanna last

Be tha first ta blast, remember Kato

no longer with us he's deseased

call on tha sirens, I seem him murdered in tha streets

now rest in peace

Is there heaven for a 'G' ?

remember me, so many homies in tha cemetary

shed so many tears

Chorus

Lord

I suffer through tha years

and shed so many tears

Lord

I lost so many peers, shed so many tears

Now that i'm strugglin' in this business

by any means, label me greedy gettin green

but seldom seen

and f*** tha world cuz i'm cursed

I'm havin visions of leaven here in a hurse

God can ya feel me ?

take me away from all tha pressure and all tha pain

show me some happiness again

i'm goin' blind

I spend my time in this cell, ain't livin' well

I know my destiny is hell, where did I fail ?

my life is in denial

and when I Die, babtised in Eternal Fire

shed so many tears...

Chorus

Lord

I suffer through tha years

and shed so many tears

Lord

I lost so many peers, shed so many tears

Now i'm lost and i'm weary

so many tears, i'm suicidal, so don't stand near me

my every move is a calculated step

ta bring me closer

to embrace an early death now there's nothing left

there was no mercy on tha streets

I couldn't rest

I'm barely standing, bout to go to pieces, screaming peace

and though my soul was deleted, I couldn't see it

I had my mind full of deamons tryin' ta break free

they planted seeds and they hatched sparking tha flame

in my brain like a match, such a dirty game

no memories, just misery

painting a picture of my enemies killing me in my sleep

will I survive till' tha morning ta see tha sun

please lord forgive me for my sins

cause here I come...

Chorus

Lord

I suffer through tha years

and shed so many tears

Lord

I lost so many peers, shed so many tears

Lord knows i've tried, been a witness ta homicide

drive-bys taken lives, little kids die

wonder why as I walk by

Broken hearted as I glance at tha chaulk line, gettin' high

this ain't tha life for me

I wanna change

but ain't no future right for me

i'm stuck in tha game

i'm trapped inside a maze

see this Tangaray influenced me ta gettin crazy

disillusioned lately

i've been really wanting babies

so I could see a part of me that wasn't always shady

don't trust my lady

cause she's a product of this poison, i'm hearen noises

think she's f***en with my boys, can't take no more

i'm fallin' to tha floor

beggin' for tha Lord ta let me in Heavens door

I shed so many tears...

Chorus

Lord

I lost so many peers

and shed so many tears

I lost so many peers, shed so many tears

fades... I suffered through tha years and shed so many tears

Temptations

Yo Moe B Man, drop that shit.....

(you know what time it is)

(I know what it's time to get)

(grab her up by tha hand, you know what i'm sayin'?)

(and ah, work that thing, haha)

Hey, yo yo

Throw ya'all fingers up

Thug Style baby

Thug Style

ya know?

tell me baby are ya lonely?

don't wanna rush ya I can help ya if ya only

let me touch ya if ya want love

tell me cause I get caught up in tha life I live is hell, see

I never thought i'd see tha day when I would calm down

you ain't heard?

I've been known ta clown and get around

that's my word see, ya walken and ya lookin good

yes, indeed got a body like a sex fiend

ya killen' me with ya attitude ta match right

don't be phoney cause I hate it when ya act like

you don't know me I been stressen in tha spotlight

I want tha fame but tha industries alot like

a crap game ain't no time for commitment

I gotta go can't be with you every minute miss

another show and even though i'm known for my one night stands

look here, I wanna be an honest man

but Temptaions go'in....

Chorus

heeeeyyy heeeeyyy

heeeeyyy heeeeyyy

heeeeyyy heeeeyyy

(you know what maybe it's like??)

(all in all, you been searchen for someone)

(ta make ya happy and get tha job done)

(you said you needed, a man with money)

(but I can't be there, and will you still care?)

Will I cheat or will I be commited?

Heaven knows getten weak and I wanna hit it

so here I go in my ride in tha morning

getten high I can here tha people callen

i'm passin' by everybody knows i'm ballin'

and God gotta keep myself from fallin'

but it's hard all tha cuties know i'm under pressure

what do I do? getten shakey when she pull her dress up

say 'excuse should I stroke

or should I wait a while

you decide if ya tell me that ya don't want it

that's a lie move closer, let me whisper

some dirty words in ya ears as I kiss ya

on every curve slow down baby

don't rush I like tha slow game

can't hold it any longer

so let it go open tha case to your waterfall

i'm in heaven and don't worry i'll let myself in'

all I heard was....

Chorus

heeeeyyy heeeeyyy

heeeeyyy heeeeyyy

heeeeyyy heeeeyyy

Giv'em tha finger

heeeeyyy heeeeyyy

heeeeyyy heeeeyyy

All tha homies goin'

(all in all, you been searchen for someone)

(to make ya happy and get tha job done)

(you said you needed, a man with money)

(but I can't be there, and will you still care?)

Lotta people think it's easy

ta settle down gotta woman that'll please me

in every town I don't wanna

but I gotta do it tha temptaions

got me ready ta release tha [???]

tha sensations say conversate like ya know me

take my hand cause even thugs get lonely

understand even tha hardest of my homies need attention

catch'em blowen' up tha telephone remenissen

I wanna take ya to tha movies

in tha park let's find a spot you can do me

in tha dark now that's passion

hold me tight don't need lights

I can see you by tha moonlight

I know ya man ain't lovin' ya right

your only into pressure

you need a thug in ya life

enuff talken ya want me ta leave

i'll get ta walken see ya later

cause baby i'm a player and all ya heard was......

Chorus

heeeyyy heeeyyy

heeeyyy heeeyyy

Giv'em tha finger

heeeyyy heeeyyy

heeeyyy heeeyyy

All my homies goin'

heeeyyy heeeyyy

heeeyyy heeeyyy

Everybody heeeyyy

heeeyyy heeeyyy

All my niggas goin'....

uptown in tha....

giv'em tha finger

Heeeyyy Heeeyyy

Throw ya hands up

Heeeyyy Heeeyyy

Giv'em tha finger

Heeeyyy Heeeyyy

Heeeyyy Heeeyyy

Heeeyyy Heeeyyy

Young Niggaz

I wanna dedicate this one to Robert "yummy" Sanderford

and all tha other little young niggas

that's in tha rush to be gangstas...

As a Young Nigga

[???]

give anythang to be that innocent again

when I was ten I didn't bang

but I was hangin with tha homies

till them niggas started slangin'

now they don't know me

I got my hustle on learned to ignore

what coulda fade me lately i been tryin to make a million

can you blame me with that jelousy they wanna diss me

don't sweat me if tha cowards really want me

come get me and even I

someday will die but i'm cautious up in my ride

put down the top now we flossen

hit the freeway let the wind blow

drop the window workin with a 20 sack a indo

feelin' good stop through the hood

grab tha young thugs and I can't help but reminice back when we slung drugs it was bad

but all we had was our hopes and dreams

couldn't see, unless we learned to slang dope to fiends

Chorus

your the kind of G like everyone knows

He's always G'ed up, from head to toe

[My memories as a young nigga]

always got it flown like Al Capone

He's the kind of G out there, I know

back in Jr. High when we was barely getting by

when daddy died that's when my momma started getten high

my neighborhood was full of drive-bys

couldn't survive all my homies livin short lives

I couldn't cry told my momma if I did die

just put a blunt in my casket

let me get my dead homies high

then follow me throughout my history

it's just me against the world

stuck in misory as a young nigga

my only thing is to get paid

life full of riches avoid snitches cause they shadey

back in the day we always had the time to play

but after they taught them gangbangers how to spray

not just LA but in the Bay and Chicago and even St. Louis

every stadium that I go when will they change?

stuck in the game like a dumb nigga

remember how it was... to be a young nigga

Chorus

your the kind of G like everyone knows

He's always G'ed up, from head to toe

[My memories as a young nigga]

always got it flown like Al Capone

He's the kind of G out there, I know

bridge

I'm tellen you, if your young, have your

brains and have every limb and all that.....

ya'll niggas don't know how good you really do got it. Motherf***ers need to just calm down and

peep what they wanna do for tha rest.

before you end your life, before you begin

your life ya dumb nigga

Now that i'm grown I got my mind on being something

don't wanna be another statistic

out there doin nothin

tryin to maintain in this dirty game

keep it real and I will even if it kills me

my young niggas brake away from these dumb niggas

put down the guns and have some fun nigga

tha rest will come

figure fame is a fast thang

they're gangbangin puttin niggas in a casket

murdered for hangin at tha wrong place at the wrong time

no longer livin cause he trew up tha wrong sign

and everyday I watch tha murder rate increase

and even worse tha eppidemics and diseases

what is the future? the projects lookin hopless

there, more and more brothas givin up

a don't care sometimes I hate when brothers act up

I hit tha weed and I procced to blow the track up

for young niggas

Chorus

your the kind of G like everyone knows

He's always G'ed up, from head to toe

[My memories as a young nigga]

always got it flown like Al Capone

He's the kind of G out there, I know

[repeat chorus overtop of lyrics below]

this goes out to the young thugs

have nots the little bad motherf***ers from tha block

those niggas that's 13 and 14 and drivin' cadilacs and benzs and shit young motherf***en hustlers

stay strong nigga you could be a f***en accountant not a dope dealer, ya know what i'm sayin?

f*** around and be pimpin put here

you could be a lawyer niggas gotta get they priorities straight

young niggas, little rah rah, especially my little cousin...

Heavy In The Game

Now how can I explain how this game laced

plus with this fame

I got enemies who'll do anything ta break me

My attitude changed

got to tha point where I was trippen

twenty-four-seven moneys my mission

just a nigga tryin ta make a livin'

These busta tricks don't know no male

they spending they riches on scandelous bitches

who stay petrified in jail it's hell

plus all tha dealers want a meal ticket

jelous ass bitches playa haten' but we still kick it

always keep my eyes on tha prize

watch tha police seen so much murder

neighborhoods getten no sleep

but still I get my money on major

continuously communicaten through my pager

niggas know me don't have no homies cause they jelous

I hustle solo cause when i'm broke I got no time for tha fellas

listen ain't nothen popin' about no work nigga

I ain't no joke f*** what they sayin

and get your dough nigga Heavy in tha Game

Chorus

I don't care what it did to Them

Tha Games been good ta Me

[Richie Rich]

Well, let me shoot some of this heavy type shit

Certain niggas wanna stick to tha game

you's a trick to tha game

waitin' upon your turn so will you learn

ain't no turns givin niggas be twisten and taken shit

putten they sack down then putten they mack down

Me myself I hustle with finesse

Yes, i'm an Oakland baller

rule number one check it

if I show you no respect then

be your own nigga meaning buy your own dope

cause that front shit is punk shit

something I never funked with

be true to this game and this game will be true to you

that's real shit disrespect

see what this will do to you

jackin' and robin' and dispisen' your homie

ain't healthy niggas be ending up dead

follow your wealthy but not me tho

I'm sowing something major

so what I reap is boss

that's why my public statis is floss

went from a young nigga livin' reseidential

to a young nigga workin' presidential

Chorus

I Don't care what it did to them

Tha Games been good ta me

[Tupac]

I'm just a young black male cursed since my birth

had ta turn to crack sells if worse come to worse

headed for them pack jails so maybe it's a hearse

My only way to stack bail is out here doin dirt

My decisions do or die been hustlein' since Jr. High

No time for askin why getten' high

getten' mine Put away my 9

cause these times call for four-five sales

cause life is hell and everybody dies

what about these niggas I despise

them loud talken' cowards shootin' guns into crowds

jepordiseing lives

shootem' right between a niggas eyes

it's time to realize follow tha rules

or follow tha fools, then die

everybodies tryin ta make tha news

niggas confused

quit tryin to be an OG and pay your dues

if you choose to apply yourself

go with tha grain and come tha riches and tha bitches and tha fame Heavy in tha Game

I Don't care what it did to them

Tha Games been Good to me

Lord Knows

Lord Knows

Lord Knows

Lord Knows

I smoke a bunt ta take tha pain out

and if I wasn't high, probably try and blow my brains out

i'm hopeless they shoulda tried to kill me as a baby

but, now they got me trapped in tha storm, i'm goin crazy

forgive me they wanna see me in my casket

and if I don't blast i'll be a victim of tha bastards

i'm loosing hope, they got me stressen, can tha Lord forgive me

got tha spirit of a thug in me

another sip of that drink, this hennesee got me queaze

don't wanna hurl, young nigga take it easy

picture your dreams on a triple beam

and it seems don't underestimate tha power of a feind

to tha homies on tha block

slangin' rocks with ya glocks put this tape in your box

when your runnin' from tha cops

and never look back if they could be black

then they would switch open fire on those busta-ass bitches

and Lord Knows...

Chorus

Lord Knows

Lord Knows

Lord Knows

I wonder if tha Lord will forgive me

or bury me a 'G'

I couldn't let my adversaries worry me

and every single day it's a test

wear a bullet-proof vest

and still a nigga stressen over death

If I could choose when a nigga die

figure I, take a puff on tha blunt

and let my trigga fly

when everyday is another death

with every breath, it's a constant threat

so watch your step you could be next if ya want to

who do ya run to? murderin niggas, look what it's come to

my memories bring me misory

and life is hard in tha ghetto, it's insanity

I can't breath got me thinkin', what do hell got?

cause I done suffered so much, i'm feelin' shell shocked

and drive-by's are an everyday thang

I already lost to many homies to this mothaf***en' game

and Lord Knows....

Chorus

Lord Knows

Lord Knows

Lord Knows

f*** tha Five-o cause they after me

kill me if they could I'll never lett'em capture me

I lost too many niggas to this gangbangin'

Homie dies in my arms, with his brains hangin'

f***ed up! I had to tell him it was alright

and that's a lie, and he knew it when he shock and died

my God, even though I know i'm wrong man

Hennesee make a nigga think he strong, man

I cant sleep, so I stay up don't wanna

f*** them bitches, try to clam me down

I ain't given up i'm getten lost in tha weed, man

gettin high livin' everday, like i'm gonna die (gonna die, gonna die) I smoke a blunt to take tha pain out

and if I wasn't high

probably try ta blow my brains out

Lord Knows....

Lord Knows

Lord Knows.....

Dear Mama

You are appreciated...

When I was young, me and my mama had beef

17 years old kicked out on tha streets

though back in tha time, I never thought I'd see her face

ain't a woman alive that can take my mommas place

suspended from school, scared ta go home

I was a fool with tha big boys breaking all tha rules

shed tears with my baby sister

over tha years we wuz poorer than tha other little kids

and even though we had different dadies

tha same drama when things went wrong we blamed mama

I reminised on tha stress I caused, it wuz hell

hugg'en on my mama from a jail cell

and who'ed think in elementry, heeeey i'd see tha penatentry

One day running from tha Police, that's right

Momma catch me--put a whoop'en to my backside

and even as a crack fiend mama,

ya always was a black queen mama

I finally understand for a woman

it ain't easy--trying ta raise a man

ya always wuz commited, a poor single mother on welfare,

tell me how ya did it there's no way I can pay ya back

but tha plan is ta show ya that I understand.

you are appreciated......

Chorus

Laaaaady, don't cha know we luv ya

Sweeeet Laaaady, place no one above ya

Sweeeet Laaaady, don't cha know we luv ya

Ain't nobody tell us it wuz fair

no luv for my daddy, cause tha coward wuzn't there

he passed away and I didn't cry

cause my anger, wouldn't let me feel for a stranger

they say i'm wrong and i'm heartless

but all along I wuz looking for a father--he wuz gone

I hung around with tha thug's and even though they sold drugs

they showed a young brother luv

I moved out and started really hang'in

I needed money of my own so I started slang'in

I ain't guilty cause, even though I sell rocks

It feels good, putting money in your mailbox

I love paying rent when tha rents due

I hope ya got tha diamond necklace that I sent to you

cause when I wuz low, you was there for me

ya never left me alone, cause ya cared for me

and I can see ya coming home after work late

ya in tha kitchen trying ta fix us a hot plate

just working with tha scraps you wuz given

and mama made miracles every Thanksgiving

but now tha road got rough, your alone

trying ta raise two bad kids on your own

and there's no way I can pay ya back

but my plan is ta show ya that I understand

you are appreciated.....

Chorus

Laaaaady, don't cha know we luv ya

Sweeeet Laaaady, place no one above ya

Sweeeet Laaaady, don't cha know we luv ya

pour out some liquor and I remenise

cause through tha drama, I can always depend on my mama

and when it seems that i'm hopeless

you say tha words that can get me back in focus

when I wuz sick as a little kid

ta keep me happy theres no limit to tha things ya did

and all my childhood memories

are full of all tha sweet things ya did for me

and even though I act craaaazy

I got ta thank tha Lord that ya maaaade me

There are no words that can express how I feel

Ya never kept a secret, always stayed real

and I appreciate how ya raised me

and all tha extra love that ya gave me

I wish I could take tha pain away

If you can make it through tha night, there's a brighter day

everything'll be alright if ya hold on

it's a strugle everyday gotta roll on

and there's no way I can pay ya back

but my plan is ta show ya that I understand

you are appreciated.......

Chorus

Laaaaady, don't cha know we luv ya

Sweeeet Laaaady, place no one above ya

Sweeeet Laaaady, don't cha know we luv ya, Sweeeet Laaaady

It Ain't Easy

I take a shot of Henessey

now I'm strong enough to face the madness

nickel bags full of sess weed laced with hash

phone calls from my niggas on the other side

two childhood friends just died

I couldn't cry. A damn shame, when will we ever change

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brain

Arguements with my foolish troop

I spend more time with my niggas then I

do with you But everywhere it's the same thang

that's the game, I'll be damned if a thang changed

f*** the fame I'll be hustling to make a million

lord knows, ain't no love for us ghetto children

so we cold, rag top slowin' down

time to stop for gas peep my horn for a hoochie with a proper ass

Uhh, It ain't easy, that's my motto

drinkin' tangeray straight out da bottle

everybody wanna know if I'm insane

my baby mama gotta mind full of silly games

all the drama got me stressen like I'm hopeless

I can't cope me and my homies smokin' roaches

cuz we broke late night hangin' out till the sunrise

getten high watchin' the cops roll by

Uhh, It ain't easy

Chorus

It ain't easy being me

Will I see the penitentary

or will I stay free Uhh..

Chrous

Chrous

I can't sleep niggas plottin' on to kill me

While I'm dreaming wake up screaming

cuz I can hear them suckas scheming

Probably paranoid, Problem is

I'm supposed to be fantasing A brother bite the bullet

Open I'm fire And I thought

"I wonder why this the way it is"

Even now looking of for these

Killa kids Bill Clinton can you recognize a nigga representin'

doin' 20 to life in San Quintan

Gettin calls from my nigga Mike Tyson

Ain't nuttin' nice Yo Pac, "Do something rightegous with your life Even thou you innoccent You still a nigga

So they figure rather have behind bars then triggas

But I'm hold ya down

And holla Thug Life" lickin' shots till I see

My niggas free On my block

No, it ain't easy

Till I see my niggas free On the block

Chorus

It ain't easy being me

Will I see the penitentary

or will I stay free Uhh....

Chrous

Chrous

Lately, I've been reminicin'

about pepermint snaps 'n Junior High

hit the block Keepin' eyes on the cops

While D-boyz slang rocks

Its the project ked without a conscience

I'm having dreams of hearing screams at my concerts

meetin' all my childhood peers

through the years tryin' to stack a little green

I was only seventeen when I started servin' fiends

and I wish there was another way

to stack a dollar and my appollar

cuz these hard times make me wanna hollar

will I live to see tommorrow ?

am I fallin' off ? I hit the weed

And proceed to say, f*** all of y'all

ain't nobody down with me

I'm thuggin' I can't go home

cuz mutha-f***as think i'm buggin'

So now I'm in this high powered cell

at the county jail Punk Judge

Got a grudge Can't post no bail

what, do I do and these county blues

gettin' battered and bruised

by the you know who

and these fakes get the shakin'

when they face me, snakes

ain't got enough nuts to replace me

sittin' in this livin' hell

listenin' to niggas yell

tryin' to torture to tell

I'm gettin' ill But ain't nobody sayin' much

The same old nuts Is makin' bucks

While these sluts is gettin' f***ed

they violated my pobation

and it seems I'll be going on a long vacation

Meanwhile... It ain't easy

No it ain't easy

Chorus

It ain't easy being me

Will I see the penitentary

or will I stay free Uhh...

Chrous