so depressin', uh Be the realest I ever wrote (Money and cars, bitches) Shit Is Part 2 (Drugs) day (Society you know?) See what it's like to walk in my It all fun and games (You heard?)
Yo, yo, I'm and tired of stressin', every days a different lesson I'm free-fallin', leave this deep depression My son Joey slow, my mom's got cancer in her throat My big sniffin' dope Let me know how motherfucker wanna be just like me Screamed at and treated shit by your wifey
hot bitch be sweatin' the coke cash My baby think I grow doe out my ass like, how much fight I got left in me Niggaz won't be happy till bring the fuckin' death of me But you see Joe look weak or flow off beat And Charlie sees the in four more weeks
You gotta walk, I walked where I bang Slang where I To get I'm going to Stay where I who I blazed Pay dues, how I To get where I'm to
You walk, where I walked where I bang Slang I hang To get where I'm to Stay where I who I blazed Pay dues, how I To get I'm going to
Uh, yo, the South Bronx, nine years Ain't nuttin' changed, niggaz still haters T S, the that's done it, forever live and never front it of when I used to hold heat and tell niggaz "Run it" Now we flooded jewels, hundreds of dudes Crowd the Coliseum to hear favorite tunes
Then at the time of our we caught a sick one The Angels came down, took my Big Pun were unbalanced throughout the whole world All I could do was try to provide for his and his old girl Hope your listenin', Ton' that we still missin' him I'm a prisoner in jail with no visitors
You walk, where I walked where I bang Slang where I To get I'm going to where I stay Blaze who I Pay dues, how I To get I'm going to
You walk, where I walked where I bang Slang where I To get where I'm to where I stay Blaze who I Pay dues, how I To get I'm going to
Yeah, uh, aiyyo the verse is dedicated to you Even you switched teams, man I'm praying for you We used to stay up all night dollar for dollar You was my son's godfather, where the is your honor? Can't rap the shit we did together You'd probably have me shackled locked down, doin' bids You broke the first code, I'd like to twist ya till it roasts gold Snitch nigga, turned to sold ya soul
How could a nigga that was in the streets Start yappin' to the deez, like what I should believe? Like ever is a charge, for every hurt there's a scar I never tried to hurt cha'll I'm just tryin' to do me, a few CDs Buy land in Miami and cop a new B, on!
Motherfuckers it's sweet Think a nigga got and a nigga don't feel pain You ain't never feel my You don't know what the fuck I'm goin' lookin' at me like, "He got it made"
Like I ain't lose Pun, my grandfather a week My aunt a month Like my fuckin' ain't in a coma right now! You motherfuckers know pain! Let's get one thing clear, money'll never buy you My true niggaz walk me now
You walk, where I walked where I bang Slang I hang To get I'm going to Stay where I who I blazed Pay dues, how I To get I'm going to
You walk, where I walked Bang I bang Slang I hang To get I'm going to Stay where I who I blazed Pay dues, how I To get I'm going to