little layzie made the plan up
and wish said i wouldn't bust
til he was witness to my sickness
started pickin' em off
what? when i was a baby
pops callin' me bitch
hurtin' my moms
gimme the reason to stop your breathin'
and i will leave him eatin' lesions
i ain't even drop the bomb
in the nineties i'm at juvi
til i escaped in cleveland
sinnin' and shootin' uzis
you won't punk me
a stack don't front me
no crack
put it up and laugh
and get with the bone thugs mash
in the winter walkin'
real weezy by myself
and dreams of hookin' with eazy made me queasy
maybe no food and bad health
you see
my forefathers left me no wealth
put it in my loins
and plus
my groins stay poised
and only count on yourself
damn
who would've found thanks
swing i'm slick
and even though i'ma stick all of my shit
you better back off em
bitch
remember crack them broads blastin' with deuce
deuce isn't missin' over some dick
i'm still laughin' on my mission
you gotta be careful where you go
you gotta be careful what you do
you gotta be careful who you use
you gotta be careful who you choose
see
in the trenches with my henchmen
respecting the blessings given on the commison
while my pops is all locked up in prison
i miss him
with no child hood tales
i was a daddy at twelve
hell
i love my children all is well
oh yeah
sell a key for payments
see my baby's need it daily
lay lay i see you're shady
huh
niggas must be crazy
i love my lady but no way will she play me for pay
baby
and i'm down for mine
give up my money
money
nigga
they can't fade me make it clear hustlin' year to year
why don't you lend in need cause niggas is out here strugglin'
holdin' back the tears
but it ain't nothin'
somethin'
somethin'
but enough to blow up the functions
one of my homies that i buck with
oh
you gotta be careful where you go
you gotta be careful what you do
you gotta be careful who you use
you gotta be careful who you choose
you know what i tell her with hella attitude
do what you gotta do
go fuck who you wanna fuck
smoke with whoever you want to
wait a minute when it might haunt you
and while every nigga in jail found the lord
cause it's time to visit the parole board
i stay strapped down
hold the gat down
hit the floor
i'm comin' up outta this motherfucker through the door
niggas come when the money's abundant
but then start runnin' when it ain't no fun
and when the war gets close
and niggas get gun-sick
tellin' me to think about my kids
big bitch
swear to god
they ain't punk
you can turn a ho into a house wife
or fake niggas into real niggas
where everyone wanna be in the limelight
or they wanna be the niggas to kill on the frontline
stickin to the message
cause other motherfuckers have you thinkin like prison
they ain't tryin to go to heaven
might as well pull out your weapon and blast yourself
i had a vision of a little division
i'm on a mission traveling the world
talk to all the little children
the adults is fake
and don't listen
watch your back
a nigga had a premonition
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you gotta be careful where you go
you gotta be careful what you do
you gotta be careful who you use
you gotta be careful who you choose
i don't wanna rock the pump
but i'ma do it if i have to pop the trunk
and i'ma get 'em niggas thinkin they missed me what
nigga that thuggish ruggish fucked them up