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No more letters to the President, this one is to Jehovah |
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What was born into the world as a Christian, |
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now becomes a soldier |
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I'm pimping a pen from living in sin, so niggaz like my song |
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Chef Ro-V up in the kitchen, so these cluckers like my stones |
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Mo City Texas that's my home, but I'm known to be a loner |
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Never no witness to this crime, |
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when I'm creeping the fuck up on you |
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1 by 1 and a cigarette, |
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maybe Newport shorts and a box of possibly Kool |
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Just a nigga do anything to get paid, |
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they say I'm a god damn fool |
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I conversate with mama, |
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but she can't answer me back |
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I'm in a world one deep missing that lady, |
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cause that cancer did that |
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It got a nigga looking for a wife, |
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but most of these hoes be living shife |
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Wait till a nigga get paid then get leid, |
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and try to take a nigga life |
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I just can't take no more my heart is broke, |
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and it got too many cracks |
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Any woman I love don't need a pistol, |
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cause she be killing me with that |
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So look into my eyes, and please tell me what you see |
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Will they open the pearly gates for me, I wanna be free |
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I wonder if the sun shines, on the other side |
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Cause I bet my mama, |
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ain't seen a rainy day since she died |
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And maybe being gone, ain't all that bad |
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It's gotta be better than wasting time, |
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with a pen and a pad |
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I wonder if the sun shines, on the other side |
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Cause I bet my mama, |
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ain't seen a rainy day since she died |
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And maybe being gone, ain't all that bad |
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It's gotta be better than wasting time, |
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with a pen and a pad |
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Living in poverty, ain't part of the plan |
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So I'm on the corner, hustling with work in my hand |
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I know my mama, wouldn't approve of my lifestyle |
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But see I must get it the way I live, and that's right now |
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My nigga my credit's fucked up, so I can't put nothing in my name |
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Let alone I'm having hard times, maintaining some change |
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I'm so familiar with anger, smoking B can't even stop the pain |
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I walk assured, God please stop the rain |
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While I'm fiending for heaven, seem like hell is what I'm living |
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For my destiny's to die, or forever walk the prison floor |
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How can I be a man, 24 with no home |
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I'm putting the piece to your dome, and leaving it like the ozone |
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A cold cold world, that we living in |
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Killas'll take your life, and it ain't gotta be about no divid-ends |
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Forgive me for my sins, I'm just trying to make it |
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Trying to keep my pistol from my head, cause I just can't take it |
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I wonder if the sun shines, on the other side |
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Cause I bet my mama, |
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ain't seen a rainy day since she died |
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And maybe being gone, ain't all that bad |
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It's gotta be better than wasting time, |
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with a pen and a pad |
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I wonder if the sun shines, on the other side |
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Cause I bet my mama, |
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ain't seen a rainy day since she died |
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And maybe being gone, ain't all that bad |
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It's gotta be better than wasting time, |
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with a pen and a pad |
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I wonder if the Lord, is gonna show me some compassion |
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Or will I be victim to motherfuckers, when they blasting |
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Having flashbacks of '94, with bullets to the back |
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Cause my homies left me lonely, now my partna is my strap |
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Living everyday like it's my last one, so I'm tripping |
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Keep my finger on the trigga nigga, everytime I'm flipping |
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I don't wanna be another face, on a T-shirt |
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So when motherfuckers bring the drama, me and Nina burst |
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Know I need to be in church, but I'm trapped out on the block |
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Pumping rock after rock, God please make it stop |
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I'm a victim of the struggle, trying to make my life easy |
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But it ain't what I expected, it's hectic it's sleezy |
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I'm on my knees daily, asking God to stop the pain |
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Dealing with all this damn strain, see my pistol see my brain |
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About to take my final stand, I'm a man in his own mind |
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Steady hurting, but I hope I heal in time |
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I wonder if the sun shines, on the other side |
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Cause I bet my mama, |
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ain't seen a rainy day since she died |
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And maybe being gone, ain't all that bad |
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It's gotta be better than wasting time, |
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with a pen and a pad |
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I wonder if the sun shines, on the other side |
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Cause I bet my mama, |
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ain't seen a rainy day since she died |
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And maybe being gone, ain't all that bad |
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It's gotta be better than wasting time, |
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with a pen and a pad |