Lyrics:
lyrics today wouldn’t even know thug life
But that night, 11:10pm, Las Vegas Nevada
September 13th, 1996, unfair, you didn’t have armour
If that red light
think I ain't got no cents
You only having cause you niggas ain't got no rent
I'm in a bat with L'Sonne and the windows tent
We probably smoking on a bong
be acting different around me when I see that ass
You can tell by my eyes I ain't scared at all
Doing what I'm supposed to do when it's last call
You
day and jumped
Out of a third story window
Hit the curb in a sprint position (what?)
And that was the first time he
Found himself different from
your way
It's been a long time
Long time long time
[Verse]
[Black Thought]
Struck by the luck of the draw
Real life preservation
What I'm hustling for
Ah yeah
Check Check
Look
I used to run around
Preaching to my day ones
Explain to em', one day
We gone make funds
By staying authentic
We provide
like a Trail of Tears surrounded by bottles of
beer
Empty .10 cent deposit to the soul cuz the withdrawls left a gaping hole
Larger than the Grand
Laced with shame
Framed
By the old soul
Passed the 10 year toll
Still ain't taste
Sweet gold
Cruel and cold
Poorly told
Story goes
Outmatched
The one
was hit up by a different man
And I make sure the flowers at the funeral
Never been a liar, what I said we was gon' do to you
You fucking with
the deep end ain't no reason ain't no why
If you ain't believing by now I think you can bye
If you ain't a reason I'm just trying to crack a smile
Honestly
plus 10 Just made me a 10, they ain't got a blimp
Hunting there by runner left One cool mate, pussy, plumb out your head
We the ones putting on West,
California where us youngstas slang that cocaine
and we be hoppin it up and choppin it up and rockin it up
to tens twenties fifties and hundreds
was hustling
I was kicking in doors for a couple cents
That bitch hoed me I think I can’t trust again
NTL be the gang bitch you know imma win
What
son's heartbeat in my sleep
I'ma walk the Planet Earth with his name carved deep in my feet like
[Chorus x2]
Children growin, women producin
Men go
might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law, and I know my way around
Down in the Village, you might think I'm silly
But you
Yeah
Think it’s funny where my mind does go
I know I’m different
That’s okay
Think it’s crazy how my time does go
I know I’m missing
Hate to say
But
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
chucking deuces
I'm going stupid
New style, new beat, same me
Cents$ay, T.O, what's that? Can't be
Two different countries, still on the same team
Two
kiss other bitches
My man sister like me, I don't fuck my brother sister
I just aspire your desire to be different
My ten year old plan is just one year
just a letter surrounded by a better image
Of a sister who's new but overdue for marriage
Marriage takes disipline,
A problem that exist within'
might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law, and I know my way around
Down in the Village, you might think I'm silly
But you
means
I got to get it by any means
What the fuck you think these x-caps for
What the fuck you think these x-caps for
What the fuck you think these x
newspapers by the kitchen sink
You think I'm off limits driving a 74 dodge Plymouth
Up the street with human feet colored apple-green
With spots eatin
time to get You to save a measly ten cent dime
Dime a dozen
I could use it in my measly ten cent Rhyme
Six feet under the dirt it'll turn out Fine
It'll
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