Lyrics:
I got testimony for niggaz
You doin what you do but when the shoe gets flipped
Standin on the other foot got your boots and shit
When you back up
they do things that are not pleasing'
'But even in their wrong, My blood will speak on their behalf
And I will just', somebody should have shouted right
room
Didn't want to go to school, didn't know what to do
He didn't dare to talk about the jerks
He was afraid that'll only make it worse
There was this
but we be fighting for the wrong reasons
Its always on me, Its always something that I did or something I didnt do
I feel like im in the wrong league
gone
Am in street lonely all I do is dreaming all I do is screaming
I been selling cracks now am eating am in studio singing
All day they tripping all
of these [?] get blown
Most of my people is gone, most of my life I did wrong
I'm in the gutta' hoe where most of my partna's alone
All of dem live by
to pray and experiment
I need my respect it's imperative
I'm a keep him alive make him feel that shit
Look what you did
Look what you made me do
I didn't
sleep, cause I'm
Worried, I done did things, lord forgive me!
It's a damn shame
The things we do to get it our way!
Snitch on thugs, just to get it, your
Smoking all the lows away
If I die while Im awake
I already know its great
Alright Cole so what do you contribute to the world
Like what do you think you
got visions of a better life (John Sisco)
God forbid a real nigga end up dead tonight
Hey
I got visions for that better life (I do)
Did so much wrong I
ever did my hood niggas it's
Its the code of the street home as i creep
Slow when you sleep holding the heat
Put holes in your jeep respect the streets
you not even here?"
Well, out there there ain't nothing for me
And I think I need to come home
Tell me, who did I leave behind?
You think it got
yeah
Blow on this strong with me, yeah
What's is wrong with me, yeah
I did this shit by myself
I did this shit with no plan
Dior, my kicks, these ain't
And no one's doin' nothin' for me (Niggas ain't did shit for me)
So what to do, when everything goes wrong? (What I'm 'posed to do, nigga?)
Know until I
youngins do is rhyme like they inebriated
I'm hated but yeah, that's how you know I made it
I'm one of the illest, I'm one of the realest, I'm ready
you're assed out
That's what happen to ya tryin' to be hard, runnin' your mouth
Get erased, my nigga (my nigga)
Look here: I leave no trace, my nigga
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't
wrong
Lay down
Have you ever been stopped by police
Alone when you're walking on street
Hands up
Have you ever been stopped by law
Knowing that you're
'm through with the wrong turns?
Nothing I knew never turned up untrue what I say is recalled by the strong ones
What can I do for the long run?
Hoping I
She ain't like the rest of fools
'Cause she ain't do it by the book
No casino
Life's a gamble for them c-notes
So every time she got a one they followed
honestly
You see the Jeep I drive, I've got it, honestly
I work hard, it ain't easy being me
Never had an excuse for life
Just did what I did, now what I do
Intro: Bizzy
Yeah [laughs]
Bone Thug in this mutha whaa whaa whaa
Yeah Big Wish in this muthafucka what's up my nigga and
Lil Lay I love you nigga
Yeah, yeah
It's me on the beat by the way you know what I mean
I'm trapped in my room sweeping tears with a broom (Yeah)
I gave her my heart like we
All the shit I found out coz pressings what I Had to do
I ain't pointing fingers but face it girl this is the Truth
At the time I thought I needed you
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