Is there a place I can go to escape all of this pain Is there some way I can push aside What was left of years ago All those fight made me feel so lost
fingering She must have be a gymnast Cuz the positions wasn?t hurting her ligaments Ma I know you got centerfold measurement features (uh huh) But after a night, it was a
hash Out of a bitch ass nigga, I'll make a believer Have these niggas catching bullets, like wide receivers Bitch I hit a lick, bought a Lac hit a switch
-Ro on the stretcher Can't I breed in peace, won't y'all leave me alone Like Makavelli I close my eyes and picture home Bout a Mo City block, a place
might be bad to my health Coming around, when I got a few ends when a nigga broke They chunk the deuce, that's what they grooving Mr. Z-Ro staying home
three's comany and four is a crowd And my situation is seven everybody else can move around Look at your friends and your friends peeping, they burn bridges In they household, come into your home
time a brother fin to reach the top Shut the fuck up, heaven always has a road block, another real nigga drop And it's always close to home, paranoid
for pennies Approach for contact Cause I'm live I multiply Soon as I open fire Niggaz die wit' open eyes Scare to take a nap It's a trap a long maze
Grow But I Dont Know I Live The Life Of A Thug Nigga Untill The Day I Go, No Broken Promises, A Sacred Bond Broken,I Know I Die Alone But Yet Still
you can't tell me that this ain't home I can't eat if the rest of this shit ain't gone I'm gettin used to the needles on the bathroom sink Gotta close
Police Dispatcher .. He's headed out a window The man with the bag is running like a son of a bitch We have people with bags running across, running
good I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood Me and you a happy home, when it was on I had a love to call my own I shoulda seen you
's broke And my pocket's short so now I gotta sling dope. In a game filled with pain it's a fuckin' shame, The white man got a motha fucka slingin' cane
Will I Live To See Em Grow? Though I Don't Know, I Live The Life Of A Thug Nigga Until The Day I Go More Broken Promises, A Sacred Bond Broken I Know
close fool - and you gonna get clapped. [gunshot] I feel chills up my spine when the D's look back Cause I'm dirty, got a blunt and half a pack and my
though but less unfortunate you had an alloy spoke Mongoose and I had a Huffy You owned a green machine three different lunch pails I had a go-cart that I built from a
