over the casket, screamin "Bastard!" Cryin, know my friends is lying Y'all know who killed em' filled em' with the lugars from they Rugers or they Desert, dyin ain't
I gotta watch my back 'Cos it's hard being black If it ain't the other It's my own color Tryin' to work me Tryin' to hurt me Ain't no L O V E Please
Ain't nobody smilin', ain't nothin' funny Raise the risk, raise the profit And can't nobody stop it Unless your game's weak So baby don't sleep The
they at it, do my thing while I got it Play strings for the dramatic, ain't none of that whack shit Act like I ain't had a belt in two classes I ain't
everything and keep macita straight So I just maintain the struggle and I keep tryin' But how can I when my closest people keep dyin' I ain't lyin' that
all blessed, things ain't too bad Still dealin with last year's sudden loss of my dad (Man, my condolences) Thanks dawg, let's begin Ain't seen you in
you dawg, and out of all them power moves I coulda made I focused on keepin your family straight I, po' out some liquor so you don't go out forgotten
, but I ain't It ain't because I want to, it's because I can't I'mma getcha but I ain't goin' into it 'Cause ain't nothin' to it but to do it See it
dyin' don't make it no different 'Cause I done been to mo' wakes in this past year Than the muthafuckin' Bingos lost last year So ain't no muthafuckin
die, can't fuck with us So when you say it, you'll a lie You'll try and get shut down From texas all the way back to chi Ain't no success even if you
rhymes runnin' My shit don't switch, I'm 10 years in and ain't changed one bit It's all about the real, nigga, I keeps it real, nigga And won't sell
ain't gettin' me like that Soopafly ain't even called the bitch back Ever since she tripped, I went on one Stepped in the club, caught me a home run Baby was bad
, and never dyin' The lyrics I recite, I say with power So step aside or get devoured I won't say I'm sorry 'cause I don't want glory Gonna stimulate this party, so don't
how Microsoft Word is so great I feel bad that everyone is crazy and kids are smokin crack I also feel bad that Michaelangelo might have hurt his back
jealousy's dangerous, and if you don't believe me Then watch the way that this story ends, and maybe you'll see There ain't no heroes or villains, ain't
screamin' BITCH (shut the fuck up!) Ho' you slowin' me down, they ain't thinkin' 'bout yo' ass SHUT THE FUCK UP now! The bitch didn't budge, so I shot
stomach open with a scalpel when she was six months And said, "I'm ready now bitch, ain't you feelin' these kicks cunt?" The world ain't ready for me
