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Up early in the morning lacin up my british knights |
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Throwin up my deuce sign, fuckin with the street life |
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Never knew no better cause my mommy never taught me |
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Going out to get the shit that mommy never bought me |
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Only ten years old and i can't stay away from trouble |
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But you don't give a fuck cause you ain't never had to struggle |
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And everybody's tellin me its get greater later |
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I need to get my shit right now, cause it ain't shit in my refrigerator |
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And i done struggled for my whole life |
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Seeing my moma layed up with a different nigga everynight |
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And when you see me you can spot a crook |
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Cause i'm going through her motherfuckin pocket book |
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I'm going out to get my papes |
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Cause she don't give a fuck about me anyway |
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And my daddy's doing two terms |
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And all she ever does is sit around and get served |
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My mommy never hugs me |
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I'm callin deuce my family, cause these niggas say they love me |
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I'm steady dustin chumps off |
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And ready for the battle if the shit would ever jump off |
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So send my ass to hell |
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Its eithr being covered up with some dirt, or boxed in a cell |
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Anyway that's what it looks like |
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If i don't hurry up and get my ass up out the street life |
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Chorus: (spoken) |
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You know the streets is all i know |
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This is my way of survival |
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You know i've been dealt some bad cards |
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But i gots to play them |
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What else am i to do, look for a job? |
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But until them my family will starve and be broke |
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So i resort to the streets |
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As a source of income |
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I'm stuck here |
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I step out on my own block |
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And everyone's throwin up the deuce to little j-rock |
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And all my little homies that i hang with |
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Are either jackin, or mixed up with this gang shit |
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See it through reality |
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Never leavin the gang cause its the street life mentality |
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My homies got a proposition |
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Pulled the nigga off some change and said he'd help in my position |
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So now i'm rollin with the ogs |
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Puttin in work for the jack, for some overseas |
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And maybe in a year or two |
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I'll be able to roll in a benz like the gangsta's do |
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Makin hoes ride dick |
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Cause that poor, broke ??? |
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Ain't hittin ??? shit |
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I gotta lock my crew down |
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And sew this whole motherfucker up like the jews town |
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Develop us a strong click |
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Break my pops off some dope while he rot |
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Pops would like that shit |
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Seeing his little nigga on his own two |
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Doing shit i heard my pops used to do |
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A real nigga to this crime thang |
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And had it going on before his time came |
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I gots to get my shit right |
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Until my shit gets right |
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I'm rollin with the street life |
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Chorus: |
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You know what upsets me |
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Is when whitey sits back in they lavish homes and bmws |
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And tell me the streets ain't the place to be |
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See it from my prospective |
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Poverty strickin, livin on welfare |
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And the government cuttin that shorter every week |
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I'm shortin on education cause i'm black |
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The corner doesn't promise me a good life |
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But at least it shows me promise |
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Finally after shit got right |
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I'm wanting out of the gang cause i'm searchin for a new life |
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But i remember what was said |
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You come in alive the only way you leave out is dead |
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So i'm kinda fucked on both ends |
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I thought i had friends, but i ain't got no fuckin frinds |
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Cause if they were my friends they'd let me break |
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Outie five thousand fuck this shit, i'm packin my 38 |
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But first i gotta stay down |
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Until it's time for me to punch it out and just lay it down |
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And that's a motherfuckin shame |
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Tonight i gotta spill another ride with my little gang |
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So slowly i walked up to it |
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With no hesitation i broke the window and jumped into it |
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Unhooked his shit and was headed off |
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I opened up the door that's what set it off |
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A nigga came out with a glock jack |
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And put a slug in my motherfuckin back |
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And my so called friends |
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Want me out of the gang cause they don't know if i'll walk again |
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Now tell me what's that deuce life |
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Fucked up myself for good cause i was wrapped up in the |