She may be gone but I am not the cause. You left your role with your passive voice. Our outcome is not your choice. Tried to set the tone and tense. This life in paper
it gangsta (uh huh) Keep it gangsta y’all, keep it gangsta (keep it gangsta) Keep it gangsta y’all, keep it gangsta (all my life) Keep it gangsta y’all, keep it gangsta (all my life
To the eye blacker, over handed face the palm smacker, Good scrapper, cat stacker, good wood packer, Tear up the Dom P wrappers faster, Platinum patrone splasher, fuck
maker, bread taker Nigga Breaker, the pocket raper, money scraper May do me a favor, stay the fuck up out my way-a The rock that I can take it buddy to collect my paper
make you want mine Now nigga for real, got to pay them bills Money got you fucked up, lay em' down for his But homeboy still, you ain't even came up
when it's time to read up, I'm knee deep in the cane (Damn) Real talk, Look, I'm tellin' you mayne (tellin' you mayne) If you get jammed up don't mention
-laws and tell em hurry up and come dem niggaz got gunz Man down shots fired only fuck niggaz and cops died First stage of a ride and dem fuck couldn'
Me?? I'm a Soul Survivor Ask about 'em in the street, the boy Jeez a rida (Jeez a rida) A hundred grand on my wrist, yeah life sucks Fuck the club, dawg
I appear to be fucked up Mentally endangered I can't stay away from a razor I just want my face in a paper I wish a nigger had a grenade to squeeze tight
for the children! (wait!) I look at my life in a new light -- fuck it Give me two mics; I write songs for me -- fuck what you like You're probably hear
Feelin fucked up in this bitch Smoke half a ounce to the head. Drop the top. Indo. Hawaiian. Lansbread. Buddha. All that shit. I'm fucked up in this motha fucka
That's when sun came up, there's only one way up hold ya head and stay up, to all my niggaz get ya pay and weight up [Kastro] If it's on then it's on
and fuck 'em all I'll probably be an old man before I understand why I had to live my life with pistols close at hand Kidnapped my homey's sister, cut her face up
You fucking with me, nigga ? You fuck around and catch a siezure or a heart-attack You better back the fuck up Before you get smacked the fuck up This
coolage Hell yeah Born thuggin' heartless and mean muggin' at 16 On the scene watching fiends buggin' Kicking up dust with the older g's Soaking up
it up out there in jersey You can ask my son he will tell ya my dads fucking crazy She filled his head with shit and now I think he fucking hates me Shady
paper and focused on pleasin a nigga She ain't out for gettin a nigga or fuckin my life She only wanna fuck a nigga while he fuckin his wife There was
