Lyrics: Giles. Realize.
(it just starts with one word nothings more till u get shot or killed) see it hurts when u lose somebody that didnt do nothing. fuck i hate it n this is how it goes...listen 'cause it might help getting true ur head..see i know how its done sum one says summ there gonna shot and kill Im ABOUT TO BLOW LETS.FUCKING.GO
its all about the gun's when i gotta fucking run down the streets to ur son but sumtimes its too late
u didnt make the save n u gotta cry to hes grave..
um tierd of alwas being right about evrything that goes on in life.
dont u realize it aint the same till ur own charecter help u up till u go to the straight g road notings different till u call
9-11 this kid was 7
um sick or tired lil wigga bitches thinking there gansta Playing the wanksta holding there 9mm in the palm ready to get a wigga calm they dont no the story they just tell it n do it next thing u know pop there dead notings gonna go true there head they just keep on doing it fuck i wish they would just let it go.of it.. n walk away thats all i gotta say....
notings different its not different its always the same bush dont even do nothing he just sits and stares
in hes fucking chair lookin at ppl die every night at the Each street corner day-light or night this is never right.
we all gotta do summ ppl open ur eyes u gotta fucking realize..This aint no lies
like the other day i saw this guy on tv dead with a bullet in hes head leaving him bloody red cops just sat there on the crime seen
its always pull-it-n-pop-it bitches talk shit there bf got shot laying in the ditch its all fucking bullshit
keep ur mouth shut before u pop a bullet to ur skull it...
(R.I.P Isayah 2006 Oncle Love u no matter what N) To all u Ppl that died out there For notings n For Ppl Alive dont Take shit Just Keep going Strong this aint wrong Just listen to this Song N realize what-The-Fuck's Going on.
Producer:Giles malette
its all about the gun's when i gotta fucking run down the streets to ur son but sumtimes its too late
u didnt make the save n u gotta cry to hes grave..
um tierd of alwas being right about evrything that goes on in life.
dont u realize it aint the same till ur own charecter help u up till u go to the straight g road notings different till u call
9-11 this kid was 7
um sick or tired lil wigga bitches thinking there gansta Playing the wanksta holding there 9mm in the palm ready to get a wigga calm they dont no the story they just tell it n do it next thing u know pop there dead notings gonna go true there head they just keep on doing it fuck i wish they would just let it go.of it.. n walk away thats all i gotta say....
notings different its not different its always the same bush dont even do nothing he just sits and stares
in hes fucking chair lookin at ppl die every night at the Each street corner day-light or night this is never right.
we all gotta do summ ppl open ur eyes u gotta fucking realize..This aint no lies
like the other day i saw this guy on tv dead with a bullet in hes head leaving him bloody red cops just sat there on the crime seen
its always pull-it-n-pop-it bitches talk shit there bf got shot laying in the ditch its all fucking bullshit
keep ur mouth shut before u pop a bullet to ur skull it...
(R.I.P Isayah 2006 Oncle Love u no matter what N) To all u Ppl that died out there For notings n For Ppl Alive dont Take shit Just Keep going Strong this aint wrong Just listen to this Song N realize what-The-Fuck's Going on.
Producer:Giles malette
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