the crib, two bricks of coke, liquor and dope Pretty Hawaian bitches who eat choch and deep throat Same niggaz that get down, remember them California style, yeah I went
out the pj's, it got's to be another way They pumpin' on my chest, and I'm screamin' I stop breathing, my love one's leaving Money never went to those
I could think to myself is that Hell's not far A car stopped The window came down She lied about her age, hopped in and went down the wrong road A song
{*Church bells gong*} [Verse One: B-Real] As a kid, I was known, son of a thug Snub-nosed .38 in the glove, who can relate with us? Never had an easy
one they call Shell I walk the streets of New York like I'm walkin through hell Well, I'm on my block just to see what's up yo I'm never alone my posse
Bones Unatoned, never dumb though, he played the villain Dumber people think you are The more surprised they are when you kill them [Sick Jacken:] A never
the Middle East Some punk rapper always gots to beef What's goin on with all the priests Church should be shamed about what they did First PlayStation never
on some positive shit but I still walk greasy aint nothin changed, still aint sweet stand on one block, but I own the whole street and on the whole street
hear me? Sometimes I walk these streets and get weary Most of the times I can?t let these niggaz get near me With this hatred, jealousy, and envy I went to church
pain got ya, (the police can't stop ya) The church cant either, in the streets of 81G, is where I leave ya [Verse 2: U.P.-T.I.G.H.T.] I went to wit him
smiled and turned away I went down to the sacred store Where I'd heard the music years before But the man there said the music woudn't play And in the streets
shot the reefer man and ran Chopped his body up in pieces and put him in garbage cans Then I went to church the next Sunday and prayed for him I said "
The whole time been capable, waitin on a sign to blow Look, listen, observe, witness My heart been this since a long time ago Sleep with my eyes up, hustle never went
never took that ride, And I (I wish) Wish God could protect us from the wrong So that all the solders that were sent over seas come home We will never
They called me the Reverend when I entered the Church unstained; my employers have changed but the name has remained. It all began when I went on a
away from where I've been But I'll never forget Every thing I went through, I appreciate the shit Because if I had of went and took the easy way, I wouldn
Maybe all my life I walked, stuck in the dark thinkin brothers that went to church had to be marks (??) no hearts, though I had it twisted like french
to try and question you, never question God [Chorus] Dear God if you can hear me let's have a little discussion Though they told me as a child never