societies problems 'Cause it makes no difference to you If friends are long haired junkies or short haired drunkies 'Cause they all live their life too We're young
He calls it a collection Just double-clicked ten thousand times I call it fraudulation Because he never risked a dime He got some Germs for free And
Lil Wayne - Verse 3] Look, as the crooked World revolves Love spelt backwards is evol (evolve) And Evil spelt backwards is live or live And when death comes you better have lives
-Ro hater's head [Hook:] I live the thug life, bitch on the cut I'm all alone I'm socializing with the bitches, never bringing em home I live the thug
[Hook - 2x] I'm a stranger in the midst, a star I'm dodging death with every breath, because my world is torn You hate me now, but see me lay a pistol
a guerilla Death ain't around the corner no more, he up in my face Only natural to try to steal him, and put him back in his place [Mexican D] A young
with my super entourage of hot shells And if they catch up wit ya, garunteed they bringing hell Let me take you to, another level of mind To get a closer look at death
youth. Over take me. There is a glimpse of death in your eye's. I'm not pre paired to let out those cry's. I plead to stay young soon will be expired
even have a blood transfusion For the fear of infected plasma You won't be the first, nor the last one Getting pussy's like death wish two You've got
be me and can't live my life You should here they be sayin' man "50 be flippin'" "Shot my man over 7 grams, that nigga be trippin'" I know death is promised
[2Pac] Live back at 'cha Westside baaaaby Aight f**k it, we gone flip some new s**t now You heard "All Eyez on Me," ni**az know what time it is (Makaveli
it's you don't want yo life Well give me grab it I was born inside a love zone With a glock-nine young marriage It's critical Then one of them sat down living
young This song is dedicated to all them Young kids and people that are innocent That died young At Columbine High Rest in Peace (Oklahoma) Outlawz Lil' young
a story Picture ni**az we rushin and still bustin til the cops come runnin, duck in abandoned buildings Ditchin my gun, homeboy the motherf**kin villain I live
they fade slowly] [Chorus] You know, I wonder if they'll laugh when I am dead Why am I fighting to live, if I'm just living to fight Why am I trying
whhyy So many young kids had to die Caught strays from AK's in a driveby Swollen pride and homicide, don't coincide Brothers cried for broken lives
blame? The world seems strange at times Somewhat insane I'm hoping we can change with time I'm living blinded Searching for refinement Curse, I know death
