bleed are unheard, and that the I speak is unnattainable, let's sit down and talk about you and I, you were a child and I was one also, but when it comes
and talk about you and I. You were a child and I was one also. But when it comes to down to discussing the times I've got one thing on my mind. 60 seconds
a nigga was a seed Only thing promised to me was the penitentiary, still ballin Ridin on these niggaz cause they lame In a six-one Chevy, still heavy
was a seed Only thing promised to me was the penitentiary, still ballin Ridin on these niggaz cause they lame In a six-one Chevy, still heavy in this
baby and many men die Many men get drunk puff lah and stay high Here's a jewel love you enemies and hate your friends Your enemies remain the same friends
Five ended today Six since the four time take away My dreams have fallen No more to share Now the end remains MY one regret like black and stained And
nigga don't get me wrong, my niggas Swang them thangs, bang some brains Slangin' yayo, it all remains the same Step and you'll catch some buck shots Murder one
Hiding his face with dark shade glasses and hats But no one deserves the fucking way he was raised Prayed every day, his tears never faded away Filled with hate and
't know what we doin right here! {Intro/Chorus One: repeat 2X} One two three we gon' turn it out And make you rock to the beat and then scream and shout
all grown up now and upgraded and graduated to better drugs and updated But I still got a lot of growin up to do I still got a whole lot of throwin up
Cause you's a hustling ass youngsta, clockin your grip [Daz] And now me life as you can see, still an O.G. for life and always remain to be, a little
RAGE... [Pras] You put, one and one together now you think you a rapper Baseball cap backward, forearms swingin like a hip-hopper You do the rhyme, thinkin no one
turned them into granades And Just Blaze, cause the boy got game Like I close my eyes, and woke up in a Roc chain Now back to reality, my gun and my vest And
turned them into granades And Just Blaze, cuz the boy got game Like I close my eyes, and woke up in a Roc chain Now back to reality, my gun and my vest And
't want to see me off and promised not to grieve My heart was torn apart as I looked back at Marie And there the pieces still remain with you in Tennessee
