| So many unfamiliar faces
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| Ohhh I pray every day (every day, every day)
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| To keep from goin crazy
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| Well what do ya know? |
| We still here
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| But we still strugglin tryin to come up on that almighty dollar
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| Do the damn thang and I’ve got to maintain, try not to go insane
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| Every day, I’m facin compilations
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| Motions I’ve been in the gauge, temptations of the faith
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| Snake in the grass
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| I’m keepin my eye on y’all, won’t let nobody hold me back
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| I never did figure that in my life that it could be this real
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| Never did figure that bein a rapper would be so hard, oh God
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| But now that I’m seein the light
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| As soon as I open my eyes for the first time I realize I gotta die
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| And life don’t last forever
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| And fast livin make you crazy if you, suck up too much
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| Trust me, I done seen enough (seen enough)
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| Done hustled all through this world, I’m really not doin it for fun
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| Don’t worry about me a hand I see, I take it and run
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| And maybe we can chill out, hit a couple of yo' spots
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| Have some we can pass out, if not, bye-bye
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| Cause I got another show, some up for dough
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| Need to borrow my thugs, some and then we blow
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| And then it’s on the next CD
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| Thugs get it all then it’s easy, one of you got it then I know you feel me
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| That’s why you gotta get your hustle, on
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| Everybody get the money, yeah
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| Got the money, reach for thousands, mmm
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| Got them thousands, reach for millions, y’know
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| Now I done traveled around the globe
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| Witnessed some things that I wouldn’ta seen
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| Me and my team chasin green
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| Runnin this Earth, tryin to live our dream
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| What I’ve seen would make the average person, run, quit and hide
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| And you know I’m down for the ride, I had to choke it and swallow my pride
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| I hate to admit it but dawg I love my material thangs was what I was after
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| Who woulda thought about bein a rapper? |
| All of the coaches I captured
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| I got, caught in the rapture, assumed it was written
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| Keepin women, poverty stricken
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| It seems like the whole world’s takin a strippin
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| I don’t know why, and I don’t know what it is
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| All the crazy thangs I done did brought me closer to my kids
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| No more bailin by my lonely, that story but I’m thorough
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| Me and my dogs runnin this planet, it’s just us against the world, c’mon
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| You niggas don’t really know me, not one of my homies wanna control me
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| Control these nuts, I’m goin home
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| Come and hold me, you get one of the twins to come and fold me
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| Hallelujah! |
| Only one, sacred and holy
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| Phony love, how they givin it only
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| One of them choked, thick black billie clubs with LAPD whuppin on me
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| Yo' bitch was strippin down in San Diego
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| She only in it for the money, but we all in it for somethin though
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| And she really loved Tony, some thick-dicked yellow nigga
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| He lived in the basement and he sell weed to the drug dealers
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| Been around the hood and now you’re motherfuckin eyed
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| Rather die than to be caught up in deception and lies, word to the wise |