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
where drama doesn't end It's hell Nobody knows, than Lord, my soul's hope Nobody knows, than Lord, my soul's hope (Chorus x3 to fade) It's hell Livin
Translation: Field Mob. It's Hell.
, where drama doesn't end It's hell Nobody knows, than Lord, my soul's hope Nobody knows, than Lord, my soul's hope (Chorus x3 to fade) It's hell Livin
red link While blocks young guns on the grind Out on the field what would a tribe nigga do In a kill or be killed situation Drama's what you motherfuckers
it's I would rather die before I can't prosper I'm a mobsta Won't stop ballin', because it's meant to be, It's victory or death I gotta hustle till
these fag niggaz) Do it, do it, do it Come Hell or high water, down to slaughter opposers Just another lost soul, stuck, callin' Jehovah Outlaw 'til it's
's pee pee GA the peach state where we stay My small city's called Albany...Georgia Pecan country like catfish with grits Candy yams and chitlins Gram's
kidnappin' me an' they would?ve snatched me If their craft didn?t get trapped in the Earth?s gravity Engines started to fail, crashed into a farmer?s field An' that?s
peace O.D.B. (La the Dark, Sun large) GZA, Ras Kass, yeah (what's up, Wu-Universal) Legendary... [Scaramanga Shallah] Now it's the real beginning of
Caught up in the things that the street game confused you wit We're provin' it Let it be known if retaliation Home-skillet - it's on That rap nigga
pigoen wit four chillen to go spend it, gold in it, blow in it buyin clothes wit it back and forth to the weed spots and liquour stores with it instead
the angry mob, I hear you callin? Your Straw-man Gallows swing with hunger unrestrained (Chorus) You?ve raped my eyes wide open Now it?s easy to see (it?s
say shit, now it's 1999 It's a different grind, don't disrespect the Don It's still war motherfuckers So let's see you act like you know
skillet - it's on That rap nigga bust a cap nigga flat nigga Open up your back nigga Rosewood black nigga First family gone brawl It's president's resident
It's [repeat] [Hook 2:] I would rather die before i cant prosper I'm a mobsta Won't stop ballin, because it's meant to be, It's Victory or Death I gotta
while blocks young guns on the grind Out on the field what would a tribe nigga do In a kill or be killed situation Drama's what you motherfuckers facing