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It's Hell Lyrics - Singles - Field Mob

Stay up Hold ya head up 

It's hell in the streets boy 

Hold your head young nigga 

'Cause it's hell 

 

I'm sittin' in the courtroom, stomach full of butterflies 

Somebody help me, cause my life is in the Judge eyes 

They got me for a Humbug, and that's some bullshit 

I should've listened to them preachers in the pulpit 

 

Stressin' to heaven, seemed like I was born by mistake 

While the races dominate, got me victim to the Legislate' 

I'm playin' for kicks, hustle and rob reefer, it medicated my mind, 

Fuck the World, with crime 

 

My mamma died in '92 so crazy, what the fuck to do? 

Daddy smokin' hard, not knowin' that it corrupted two chillin' 

I'm starin' at the ceilin', can't take too many blows 

The pain be killin', got the sinus up in my nose, oh 

 

These people want to hurt me, my momma dead, so fuck 'em 

A small timer on the rise, so nothin' I feel 

To my niggas in the county, I might do a bit with ya 

Boy, in the streets I don't care with ya, my nigga 

 

'Cause it's hell 

Livin' off a thug, money things ain't swell 

Don't believe me, go and ask my boys in jail 

When we cryin' keep a knock for the cops 

'Cause ain't no sunshine for boys or blocks, my nigga 

 

'Cause it's hell 

What we gotta go through, and only time will tell 

When the pain is over, I'm down on my knees 

Lord keep watchin' over, I'm lookin' for a better way 

And I that's all I gotta say 

 

Now I was born broke, but I'll be damned if I'm a die that way 

Love my momma, can't deny that face and as a child 

Everynight I prayed for a rap record deal, man sometimes 

Twice I'd say, "Lord save me, take me away from here" 

 

Twenty now, and I've been sellin' yay' for years 

But why we had a house, and couldn't keep it? 

Why we evicted? Why we get more pink slips than Victorias Secret? 

Why I gotta rob? Why my pappa ain't gotta job? Why I ain't graduate? 

 

Why through high school I aint have a date? 

Why I had to masturbate? Why I'm wearing hand me downs? 

Why I'm in and out of jail? Why I let my family down? 

Why my uncle died? Wish it would've been me 

 

He ain't rob, he ain't hustle, should've been me 

Preacher man, could you pray for me, faithfully? 

When God comes lay him his herbs, tell him wait for me 

 

'Cause it's hell 

Livin' off a thug, money things ain't swell 

Don't believe me, go and ask my boys in jail 

When we cryin' keep a knock for the cops 

'Cause ain't no sunshine for boys or blocks, my nigga 

 

'Cause it's hell 

What we gotta go through, and only time will tell 

When the pain is over, I'm down on my knees 

Lord keep watchin' over, I'm lookin' for a better way 

And I that's all I gotta say 

 

He just keep layin' his hands on my momma again 

Family ties, this is where the drama begins 

Tellin' my momma on the floor, bitch this and bitch that 

Locked in my prayin' to God, "Please let me get back" 

 

He's trippin' like he's outta control 

So he had to of been smokin'I heard her croke 

Through the wall, she was gaggin' and chokin' 

Eleven years old, and I don't need to be seein' this shit 

 

But in my tape deck, eight ball talkin' about beatin' a bitch 

It got me confused, but damn, you shouldn't popp her that hard 

And when them folks come , her stupid ass be droppin' the charge 

Whippin' her ass like a man, right and left with his fists 

 

Heavely blows to the dome, now she slicing her wrists 

I'm hyped and I'm pissed, soaking wet with blood holdin' her limb 

It's gonna be all right, she whispered with her bleedin' lip 

She passed out, eyes rolled back, I'm tryin' not to panic 

 

Step daddy walked in, saw my momma, then he went in a frantic 

Blood leakin', non stop, permanent rush with the fever 

She almost died, of loss of blood, I knew my momma wouldn't leave me 

She don't deserve to live in pain, she just wanted to be happy 

 

Feelin' like a puss, I didn't help her 'cuz he ain't even my daddy 

She's back at home, and he puttin' his hands on her again 

Livin' in eternal fire, where drama doesn't end 

 

It's hell 

Nobody knows, the load, my soul tow 

Nobody knows, the load, my soul tow 

 

'Cause it's hell 

Livin' off a thug, money things ain't swell 

Don't believe me, go and ask my boys in jail 

When we cryin' keep a knock for the cops 

'Cause ain't no sunshine for boys or blocks, my nigga 

 

'Cause it's hell 

What we gotta go through, and only time will tell 

When the pain is over, I'm down on my knees 

Lord keep watchin' over, I'm lookin' for a better way 

And I that's all I gotta say 

 

'Cause it's hell 

Livin' off a thug, money things ain't swell 

Don't believe me, go and ask my boys in jail 

When we cryin' keep a knock for the cops 

'Cause ain't no sunshine for boys or blocks, my nigga 

 

'Cause it's hell 

What we gotta go through, and only time will tell 

When the pain is over, I'm down on my knees 

Lord keep watchin' over, I'm lookin' for a better way 

And I that's all I gotta say 

 

'Cause it's hell 

Livin' off a thug, money things ain't swell 

Don't believe me, go and ask my boys in jail 

When we cryin' keep a knock for the cops 

'Cause ain't no sunshine for boys or blocks, my nigga 

 

'Cause it's hell 

What we gotta go through, and only time will tell 

When the pain is over, I'm down on my knees 

Lord keep watchin' over, I'm lookin' for a better way 

And I that's all I gotta say 

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