[ Intro ]
Now let me get this right... when Jesus left here
He left a going away place for me, and when he prepared that place
He`ll come back and receive me, now where he is at, I`ll be...
Now that`s what you call a beautiful thought, Jack
( Verse 1 )
This mics on? I take chances and play a lot of felony games
That`s why my rent and my utilities are in melony names??
Sometimes don`t ever change, it`s too easy to obtain
Cocaine, that`s why my people did that devil in the dope game
I`ve done the dope thing, tenths, graphs, quarters, halves
I was a natural cuz I was pretty good at math
Hot temper you can catch me on a warpath
You know what they say; hard head make a soft ass
Livin life like tonight can be the last night
Cops in the car with the dogs and the flashlights (fuck!)
Got me laid out across the hood
It`s all good it nothing but leather wood
This harassment is nonstop, and when it`s not the cops it`s the block
Haystak didn`t come back whippin no Maybach
How fake is that, y`all know me better than that
But I`ll rock a drop top SL Escalade truck and shit
Who that big fat white ass know who he fuckin with
Don`t that muthafucka know he had to suffer
He keep on comin through with that and end up a sucker
( Chorus ) 2x
Now one day, I`m gon die
But until then, I`m gon ride
I feel I, can almost fly
It can go down tonight, Dadgummit!
( Verse 2 )
I was a broke head, a raggedy broke head
Probably end up in jail dead or be a cokehead
My mission to get more bread, more fed and more head
Work hard until I drop dead
So much sweat and blood shed
Tears I wept, the nights done came and went and I never slept
It`s crazy what one would do to po to rep?
It`s boundaries, men don`t overstep
But yet, the news ?? incidents
Dude didn`t have to die, that shit was senseless
Violence is sadistic, it grows on our existence
Me personally, myself, I`m against it
But so many dudes from other crews stay with him
You ain`t gotta a chance if you get to beefin with him
Got six guns, shotguns and handguns
Semi-automatic magnums, keep your pants up
We can`t afford to get caught with them now
And they roll up on ya like “Yeah, talk shit now!”
And they already got they guns out
But time won`t allow you to get yours out (blaow!)
And about the time that you reach for your pocket
Bullets hit your muthafuckin ass like rockets
You couldn`t return fire, it happened so fast
That`s what they do they roll up and bust a cap in your ass
Now it`s just a bunch of good talk about ya in slow songs
Everybody telling everybody to be strong
Positive, cuz they gotta move on
Even though shit won`t ever be the same now that you gone
Gone, meanin dead gone meanin out here
Gone, meanin you meanin you won`t have no birthday next year
Gone, meanin your kid no longer got a father
Cuz pops was out there provin he was harder
( Chorus ) 2x
( Verse 3 )
My ?? is ??, accomplish impossibilities
So much hositiliy hemmed up within me
So many ends and very few friends
I made thick and through muthafuckas who ride to the end
You be lucky if you got enough to tote you to the hole
Cuz them fair-weather friends get low when it`s cold
I got women in my yard, diggin for gold
Mama said they was coming and ???
I made a lil money, people think made a money
Sometimes, I wish God would just take it from me
So I can see who`s around here cuz because they love me
And I could know who`d be down with me if I was bummy
Who`d feed me if I was hungry, clothe me if I was naked
And who`d kiss on my dick cuz I made a few records
Who`d be at the hospital when a tragedy happened
Standin with family when they talking to the pastor
( Chorus ) 2x
