it so we can chit so we can chat bout this and that cause when we don't talk I feel deprived lost on the out and the inside hide I can't no not for you
An' still we thank tha lord Frum da maternity ward 2 tha morgue I count my blessins It's a game I shood But can't afford But i ain't stressin I'm E-S-
ah job on me But I'm proud to be that nigga in the ghetto that just can't stay out Ain't nowhere to run ain't nowhere to hide And it ain't no way out [
job on me But I'm proud to be that nigga in the ghetto that just can't stay out Ain't nowhere to run ain't nowhere to hide And it ain't no way out [
still we thank tha lord Frum da maternity ward 2 tha morgue I count my blessins It's a game I shood But can't afford But i ain't stressin I'm E-S-in 4
my future hold? Niggaz is dyin, will i make it past 30 years old? I can't run, I guess I gots to hold it down till I'm done What the fuck's the deal?
(feat. Mista Cheeks (Lost Boyz)) [to the underground pipe music of Super Mario Brothers] [Verse One] S-T what I represent, N-Y Hold it down for my
through Thinkin that they peepin us, aiyo we peepin you Mad at us, we got the chicks poppin Mo wit us You can stare but don't discuss, aiyo these hoes with us
t stay understand that bein on the block aint bringin my man back those who know me know me straight love they show me, they can't hold me in the game
rock up my rhymes like krack kokane I'm in da game Much luv 2 my nigga Snoop It woodn't be crackin wit out you I woodn't be standin in deez black walla
' still we thank tha lord Frum da maternity ward 2 tha morgue I count my blessins It's a game I shood But can't afford But i ain't stressin I'm E-S-in