Lyrics:
And I’ve been countin’ all the ways
That I’ve been barely getting by
Dreamt I was pushed into a cave
But I’m on my feet in all nine lives
Break
Can't even race my new whip
bussdown my bracelet, new wrist
Don't fall in love no cupid, I break ya heart Im stupid
I'm with my gang, G Unit, leave that
there
Kids getting thrown of buildings
Drive-by's, I mean fucking drive-by's in the UK, type of shit is that?
I shed a tear for my the real brothers in
neighbors
Been in isolation, masks on, everybody faceless
I guess by yourself is where you're safest
I never really felt alone 'till now
Looking for love in
she stood dressed in black old Ali was gone his money in her bank
Cos he loved that woman like no other man could do
His candle died at sixty four
He
the signs
But spell them out in backward travesty
I see us close our eyes
To all the wounds that we inflict to this world by being "free"
We love this
Verse 1:
Too many people have the same ideas
Livin' the 9 to 5 life, blinded by their fears
This is a cruel world, gotta take what I can
Surviving
in
I don't get it, it's confusing
Walking around a city
Where there's no personality
And can't be ourselves
So we covering reality
We're taught
Every White girl wanna fuck a nigga in a Benz
Trust me on that one, love Cleopatra
And the Scarlett Johanssons, dog
Who gon’ mix my bath water
With
done, ye-ye-yeah
Work 9 to 5, or maybe way more
Before you say a thing, I love what I do, yeah
So don’t you worry cause I got everything’s alright,
right here, you gotta hold on
Down by the Riverside motel
It's ten below and falling
By a ninety-nine cent store
She closed her eyes and started swaying
and booted
I got boxes on the floor, did we leave or we moving
I've been a G by myself, it's scientifically proven
I know love is just a word, I know pain's
Pitchin' nickel, dimes, doin' petty crimes
Rush to get old, I was bold
Threw myself into the world, no coat, it was cold
By all means necessary kept me
without gunshots
9mm's and them Uzis ain't shit
You better be prepared to shoot a gang of muthafuckas
Cause them niggas out the Nickel just love to click
with them so it's all good
I'm with Tec-9 we be with mac's up to no good
Chorus: {2x}
Verse Three: {Lil' Ya}
It's the mac and I'm back on solo tip
I
here
For the street heads
That's that nigga from the Sunz of Man right there
Eh yo, I'm feelin that cat
I gotta drink to this here
Hell Razah, 9
you know that you's a dime
So don't waste my time, be here by, no!
[Chorus]
Yeah, last night
Why you act like? Scodie why you act like?
Why you
Young scoe Mack, toe back
The one ya'll love to blow back
I'll got five fingers, it ain't no riddle
By the only one showing is the one in the middle
rhyme...
Check it out on the one, two, three...
Standin' 5'11", and I'm almost 6 feet
18 years old, rock a new beat
Got no nickname, stay the cool sane
on the spot
Slide the cell block, my homies give me love
Some here for having gats
Some here for selling drugs
Sometimes you do your shit
And ain't no
it down for me
When I was down you been around for me
Give me nine ounces, and count this stackola
That I can rack for ya
[ Rhimeson ]
For sho', yo
on barkin
Givin up the fo'-one-one
I think I better throw my gun
Cause I know it got murders on it, but I'm fine and
as long as mine, ain't no, frail nine
play with guns, then I got em by the tons
Federal Reserve notes keep me at your throat
You can tell from the smell from the fire that I wrote
Don't test
a difference between you and I
There is no need for hatred
There is no need to live that way, we need
CHORUS
Love, Joy, and Peace
We need Goodness
It will
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