Lyrics:
never made it out
Stuntin' for the youngin' still in the struggle
Coming up with ways to making out
It's Eastside, Andretti reporting live
Stand
uh)
Keep it real, hold back all tears, face your fears (uh)
Become a man before your time, rap but live out your rhymes (uh-huh)
Let 'em know what's
alone by myself
I know that's it's temporary
And then they find a way to make it worse
I change my ways, redeem myself
Find a way to live, I won't
When these so called thug niggas played in the street
I used to hear the stories
Live niggas here before me
Like the Rich Porters, the Fat Cats,
People in misery
Dying, dying by disease
Put yourself in our scenery
And then you would think
That you would never
You would never
You would never
Live in
wave
Wave at me, and then I wave back
I hope you know I see the way you look at me
Now, why you lookin' at me like that?
You see, our nature is
There he goes
One of God's own prototypes
A high powered mutant of some kind
Never even considered for mass production
Too weird to live
And too rare
you?
I was blinded by the light that I couldn’t see at all
But I wasn’t giving up
I was crawling,
So that doesn’t mean I can not get up on my feet
the comfort I'm confined by, play the song
Live, maybe learn from it in hindsight later on
Put on whatever face you want, follow suit, or raise the pot
I
back with the
Drive we need in essence for the win and for the
Prize that we are destined, ugh
Climb and keep progressing, feel like every last
Rhyme
Mack elevens and M-16's
High caliber, so why try it?
You live by it, so you die by it
A muthafuckin' gun...
[WC]
Who's the man with the strap in his
Team swinging, hitting the dreams, I've seen
The seams ripping, the obscene mission sides
Live and fiend
For the steam drifting from the bitumen
Creamed
the rhymes that's fuming
Inspiring lives to ruin, that ain't my kind of music
Traded it all to be apart of some viral movement
Better get down like pipelines
me as crazy
As the world was over this whole Y2K thing
And by the way, N'Sync, why do they sing?
Am I the only one who realizes they stink?
Should
then?
I go against the grain of society
I want extreme changes, by any means necessary, so don't expect me to live quietly
We ain't livin' quietly. Süp
much with these punch lines
Trynna save lives, can't even save mine
I hate the flesh man he a straight lie
Brain washed by these thoughts, but they ain't
dance like if I was Albert Alien
People just love it when the Biz starts to play
With my (beatboxing), and by the way
Skeezing with a girl is
[Pac]
Live in this motherfucker Thug Pound bitch
Kurupt Daz Makaveli Idi Kastro Hussein
You know bitch the whole muthafuckin' clique.
We
"Yeah P, that's the way you do it
Don't let the punk motherfucker sly right through it"
You listen to the rhymes, I know that you heard it
Fuck around
The Way You Wanna Live Your Life
So Come On!
Have You Ever Woke Up Stuck In Life And Nothings New?
Struggling From Crumbs, Hungry Here And Rent Is
the collar of my new flannel (I'm eating)
Only TV dinner I want is my bitch
Cooking some shit she saw on the Food Channel
Wise, the way I analyze
Made
the Raq is a gift
Watching the time passing me by
I swear I can hear every tick
Live in the Chi they think you'll die before you reach your twenty fifth
I'm
can't go on
Pretending day by day
[Tony Bennet]
that someone, somehow will soon make a change
[Mary J Blige]
We are all a part of
God's great big family
rhyme well
There's no way to tell if what I'm doing make any sense
But imma do it anyway just cause I wanna make amends
Yeah, I wanna make amends
Yeah, I
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