Damn...another funeral, another mothafucken` funeral
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Lord Knows
Lord Knows
Lord Knows
I smoke a bunt ta take tha pain out
and if I wasn`t high, probably try and blow my brains out
i`m hopeless
they shoulda tried to kill me as a baby
but, now they got me trapped in tha storm, i`m goin crazy
forgive me
they wanna see me in my casket
and if I don`t blast i`ll be a victim of tha bastards
i`m loosing hope, they got me stressen, can tha Lord forgive me
got tha spirit of a thug in me
another sip of that drink, this hennesee got me queaze
don`t wanna hurl, young nigga take it easy
picture your dreams on a triple beam
and it seems
don`t underestimate tha power of a feind
to tha homies on tha block
slangin` rocks with ya glocks put this tape in your box
when your runnin` from tha cops
and never look back
if they could be black
then they would switch
open fire on those busta-ass bitches
and Lord Knows...
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Lord Knows
Lord Knows
Lord Knows
I wonder if tha Lord will forgive me
or bury me a `G`
I couldn`t let my adversaries worry me
and every single day it`s a test
wear a bullet-proof vest
and still a nigga stressen over death
If I could choose when a nigga die
figure I, take a puff on tha blunt
and let my trigga fly
when everyday is another death
with every breath, it`s a constant threat
so watch your step
you could be next if ya want to
who do ya run to?
murderin niggas, look what it`s come to
my memories bring me misory
and life is hard in tha ghetto, it`s insanity
I can`t breath got me thinkin`, what do hell got?
cause I done suffered so much, i`m feelin` shell shocked
and drive-by`s are an everyday thang
I already lost to many homies to this mothafucken` game
and Lord Knows....
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Lord Knows
Lord Knows
Lord Knows
Fuck tha Five-o cause they after me
kill me if they could
I`ll never lett`em capture me
I lost too many niggas to this gangbangin`
Homie dies in my arms, with his brains hangin`
fucked up!
I had to tell him it was alright
and that`s a lie, and he knew it when he shock and died
my God
even though I know i`m wrong man
Hennesee make a nigga think he strong, man
I cant sleep, so I stay up
don`t wanna
fuck them bitches, try to clam me down
I ain`t given up
i`m getten lost in tha weed, man
gettin high
livin` everday, like i`m gonna die (gonna die, gonna die)
I smoke a blunt to take tha pain out
and if I wasn`t high
probably try ta blow my brains out
Lord Knows....
Lord Knows
Lord Knows.....
