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