I really know it was worth it All my life I?ve been fighting Always known what I?ve got I will make it! I know who I am! I can?t believe my life has
I grew up in the city where everything is rough Where everywhere I turn, I seen somebody gettin bust Plus everywhere I look All I could see is a crackhead
play games we exchanged numbers and names I went back to the Range I heard her Girlfriend whisperin' "I know that nigga, he rich" she think I got six
we ain't play games we exchanged numbers and names I went back to the Range I heard her Girlfriend whisperin' "I know that nigga, he rich" she think I
Talking] Dam word you know what I'm saying, I a I I, I know where the man is coming from you know he turn, he aint bullshitting cause you know the way
do I sleep, who do I turn to? When I be low on my cash who am I down with when fifty niggas be talkin bout kickin my ass? Who is my friends who is my
She is the one who listens even though I know i'm boring When I'm awake when I'm away She is the one who knows whats going on before i say I am the one who
be caught in between, I need constant reminders of everything So what It's who I am, I played it off so well I just hided it no matter how I been So nobody
proof is in his goosebumps, maroon the traitors expecting acres of edelweiss, who later learn it may actually be safer to play with knives, i show up late lookin? all
Hahhh! Here I am, here I be Hah, the great Al' T G.C., God Connection, bust it, bust it Wooo! That's how we do I'm makin moves, cause you know who's All
get yours, before they get you And to the ladies, I don't hate ya but I love ya But a few of y'all, oh yes I'm through with y'all So if ya like what
there My consciousness is meaningless the list it never ends Who can I trust? Certainly not myself. Its seems that I've misplaced the very reason why I
I thought you was a rebel I am But tell me this then: why you move up out the ghetto? Motherfucker I am the ghetto I beg your pardon Nigga I was grindin
mixtape be, if I didn't get on the one beat That everbody gets on? (I don't know, homie!) You know I had to, dog... (STEPS BACK!) You know the world'
be, if I didn't get on the one beat That everbody gets on? (I don't know, homie!) You know I had to, dog... (STEPS BACK!) You know the world's gone mad
calculated by unbiased hands For at truth I am so stricken And I dare only to forever dance Which proves I am the better broken half Oh and I am but
he come through the back, he ATTACKS CRACK, cocaine, cops, and more fiends who all get the same in the heat of this gold chain GAME Here is the aim -- destroy all
