It's a sick, sick world. . Die laughing, die with passion. Die fast and go out blasting. When the only thing that matters is. G. I. Joe's. . This world is less complex I suppose.
It's like the world is spinning, trying to keep up. Shit, I'm trying to catch up. And I'm too numb to cry Or I just forgot how. Why can't you see that I'm crying out now?.
Stay, keeps me on my feet. Stay, makes my heart beat. Stay, keeps me on my feet. Stay, makes my heart beat, stay, stay. . When you're born with pain it always remains.
I was born in the house of blues. Propelled by the winds of change. Entertained by the theater of pain. Most of y'all have screamed my name. I played and paid both the same in dirty street puddles.
They say that which has been brought into the darkness. Shall come into the light, step into the light. I've had my dreams slip out from beneath my nose.
Take the bullet between my mandibles. It's the path I chose. Took life and I grabbed the balls. I rose like an animal. And the jungle taught me to handle foes.
Black clouds take hold like a pit bull when it locks it's jaws. Trouble always had a funny way of finding some kind of path into my life. I had to stand and fight. I won't run. I won't hide. I'll stand and fight..
Everyday we hit the ground running. We keep the crowd jumping, we keep the club bumping, we give you all something. It don't matter how we flip our style because we make it happen.
Back in the day, when we had nothing. And shit was fucked up without a buck. But who cared, gave a shit. Childhood lost and I grew up quick. . Hope for the best but expect the worst.
There can be no mercy in the heart of the wolves. There can be no shelter in the eye of the storm. Cast into the flames to burn and to die and burn. But instead I found comfort in it's core.
The future was bright, begin a new life. No more waking up at night from the fights. At the bar across the street, finally I can fuck in peace. Without my little brother sneaking peeks, it's deep.
I got no time for silly niggas. Cause y'all can feel me nigga. I'ma make a milli much quicker. Than ya could ever figure. . What the deal?. Y'all don't feel how I feel.
Coming out of the woodwork, and here we go. On a steady climb to get mine, just so you know. Shots in the night 'cause two wrongs make a right. I got mad peeps, so I roll mad deep.
growing up as a young buck, there wasn't too much. that i could touch. and i was in a rush to get a taste of. the good life. and people told me i was a waste of a.