[Female singer]
I`m going through a thang
Ohhhohh!
[Ghetto E]
Black child, murdered on the playground
Blood stains on the ground
As they`re taking his body, swish was the only sound
Fiends give ace away, suckin dicks in alleyways
I understand that crime pay, so I can`t put my gun away
My cousin slangin yola on the block like Coca-cola
Til he slung a boulder to undercover narcotic soldiers
I`m tryin to drink the pain away with liqour
But the problems keep on comin
Havin visions of some nigga that`s dickin my woman, in my bedroom
I`m slowly chewin mushrooms, tryna zoom
Cuz I know the end is comin soon
My momma got problems of her own, and I`m adding to `em
Feds inditing bitch-ass niggas, and they rattin to `em
Niggas stole my car for the sounds and danas, fuck that
Got him back, he tryed to slang it to my neighbor
Cardiac arrest, from all this stress that`s on my chest
Keepin it real, and yet a nigga still
Going through a thang
Chorus: Male singer (Bootleg) 2x
Oooh I`m, still going
Going through a thang (I`m going through a thang, still)
Oooh I`m, still going
Going through a thang (Still going through a thang)
[Bootleg]
I got some problems, today has been a bad day
My auntie stole my closest odom cuz she started smokin llel
When I walk my little girl to school, I choose to hold her hand
The other day they found a newborn baby in the trashcan
Dead wrong, sad song
Sunk in the hood, where we come from
In the winter time, I donate my old coats to the bums
I was raised around
Visions of my cold days, walkin prison compounds, look at me now
My baby mama suing me, fuckin me on child support
Got me for a hundred thousand, right before we went to court
I`m catchin myself from fallin, my record deal was stallin
Quit tootin no cocaine, why we big ballin
These niggas wanna hang, cuz I`m makin change
Twenty-inch thangs, hellafied bain
Cardiac arrest, from all this stress that`s on my chest
Keepin it real, yet a nigga still, going through a thang
[Chorus] 2x
[Esham]
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Still going through a thang
Going through some thangs, going through some thangs
Going through a thang
I`m going, I`m going, through a thiz-ang
Wanna let my nuts hiz-ang
It`s all about that product sliz-ang
Me must be out your miz-ang
Esham is who I iz-ang
Murders to said I kliz-ang
Still down to biz-ang
Biz-ang your brains out
I ride via same clout
Been packin the nine everytime I rhyme, since I came out
I`m down with my mellow, Ghetto E be bustin the metal
I`m on the driver side, murder by switch of the pedal
Hello, once again it`s them cats from Michigan
Going through some thangs, that you be like, Not this again
Dem niggas sellin dope, the preacher gave us hope
And couldn`t be save by St. John, Paul, or Pope
[Chorus] 2x