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And my say
"We the fame"

One thing we all adore, something dyin' for
Nothin' but pain, in this game
for fortune and fame
The one thing we all adore, something worth for
It's been nothin' but pain, stuck in this
for fortune and fame

Though we exist and breathe, some believe, comes to g's
half the ghetto, with success comes greed
They got me hot, when they shot me,
My to increase my ends, enemies gettin' dropped
Win or lose, red or blue, we must all stay

the game, nigga, never let the game play you
And for the fame, niggas, fast, that's a shame
the game, lost souls
Who controls our Who can I blame?

The world strange at times, somewhat insane
I'm hopin' we can change time
I'm livin' blinded searching for a [Incomprehensible]
And I know death me, but I murder him first

And worse yet, each breathe, steps I take, breathless
Is there a cure for a hustler with a death
Cigar ashes, coaster, glasses
We on them jealous bastards with a ski mask

I'm the one to warn them, blast it, wrap them plastic
Bullshittin' got his ass hit, ain't left now
Treated like a was not for me
Nothin' but busters and bitches be rockin' beats, fake in

Block run and shoot slugs, we throw like hardballs
the gloves, no love for these fake desperadoes
And thugs, I bleed to envy, smoke and blow out their
Sipping Henney, nights and hot days
Cocking my heat, shootin' it

A on the run, full of common blunts
Unconditionally married to my gun, my destiny
On knees and one's desires, be pulling all my
Like priors, in the trance
for some higher, the fortune and fame

One we all adore, something worth dyin' for
Nothin' but pain, stuck in this
Searchin' for and fame
One thing we all adore, something dyin' for
It's been nothin' but pain, stuck in game
Searchin' for fortune and

for fortune and fame, lost in the rain
A loss of the game with life, with the of the game
forcing the change, mother fuck, flossing the chain
All of the blame belongs to the part of brain

That we never use, nigga, plus my heart is in
And if I lose, homey, bet I'm at it again
Outlaws don't die, so we stand
And if family 'come a foe, all the and fame

As I walk up in the crib, laid to my head
Say some rhymes to the angels, they bless my bed
Hope bless me in a righteous way
Got a homie locked down, outta town, I him a kite today

Man, that hate in your heart, you to cleanse it, dog
for my downfall, and I can sense it, dog
I was passed the street, fame like glocks clocked
And keep aim, was raised up a clock box
And I ran with the local gang

They say the light is faded, but still shine in the
You can easy a man, but you's a boy in your heart
And some game that I got from generation of game
In the road of life, dog, we need to switch up lanes, about it

One thing we all adore, something worth for
Nothing but pain, stuck in game
for fortune and fame
One thing we all adore, worth dying for
been nothing but pain, stuck in this game
Searching for fortune and

I can't complain, I've my fair share of fame
It won't me, then I've got this piece of change
I feel strange, I got so to the hood
That when I got out
At first it ain't feel good, I was a baby

retarded from slavery, when we struggle to shovel shit
Ain't saved me, ghetto ain't made me
I made myself, the raised me, thinkin' ain't no help
I pray for my health, my mind, and my too
State of myself, my grind and my family

Where one hand watches the other, no we ain't
We still real brothers, the struggle is
can steal what we build and that remains the same
'Till the day that we killed and real life, I was aimed to be
by my family tree, that's fame to me, how about it

One we all adore, something worth dyin' for
Nothin' but pain, stuck in game
Searching for fortune and
The one thing we all adore, something worth for
Nothin' but pain, in this game
Searching for fortune and