*featuring Fiend, Master P
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[Silkk & Master P talking]
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Yo, P was happening dog
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Ah man, it's still a dross you know, but the game then change these
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youngstas than made it bad, you know we all about our paper but some of
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these fools just make and take murder.
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They want it the easy way.
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[Chorus:(2x)]
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See I don't want to be here,
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If I don't gotta,
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My weed habit, is so close to snorting powder,
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Got a few bitches, but it's all about a dollar,
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and they don't holla, unless you moving narcota
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[Silkk the Shocker]
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I'm just sitting in my Cadillac
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Riding on some triple gold
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Smoking octamos,nigga
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Shining up my vogues
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Thanking this hoe called me,
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and she was tripping out
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say I had a baby by her,
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figuring I was taking out
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I'm just trying stack a meal,no what I'm saying
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that shit real, trying to hide and dodge,
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but I can't seem to hid my fucking bill
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On how to cook dope, and chop a key
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My brother showed me that
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I only live once,guess what
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A dope fiend told me that
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These hoes be trying to holla
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It seems that I got riches
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When I got money, I got bitches
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I got friends that want to get it
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Can he hit it, then quit it
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To try to survive and stay alive
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It's a everyday struggle,every day hustle
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You can see it in my eye, but I don't want to die
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I don't want to be here
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If I don't gotta
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I got friends and bitches, but they don't holla
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If I don't got narcotas or dollars, I
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[Master P talking]
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Damn, check this out Elror
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It's real out here, you heard me, huh bro
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[Chorus:(2x)]
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[Fiend]
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Man I might have a daughter
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No money, no life
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Check it shocker, just bills, hanging because
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Not giving, a fuck, and I'm telling you what's real
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You want to know what kill
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Most of these niggas on these streets, is jive
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I don't know why, these you cats out here
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thank they got nine lives
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I die for me, with pride
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And I then lost the closes thing to me
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Pretty fucked up trading,
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or i got some killas that want to do me
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Them girls trying to blue me
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What all I trying do, is what I love
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Let my people know I feel them,(?)
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And then go smoke some bud
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I got a habit with drugs
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Which I ain't suggesting for beginners
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In my hood, ain't no winners,
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just some thugging ass sinners
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Presenta, my life, my life, and take a good view
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My bad days, i wouldn't dare
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wanna wish them upon you.
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[Chorus:(2x)]
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[Silkk the Shocker]
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Now see I didn't ask to come here
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I guest untwisted faith of luck
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15 minutes of unprotected sex,
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in a heat of moment, came a quick ass nut
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Now if I wouldn't been born
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I wouldn't grew, I wouldn't knew
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Never had to go through, half the tangs a nigga went through
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I'm in the projects hearing gunshots
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Right before I close my eyes
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All I heard was one shot
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And they only sent one cop when he died
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I got some questions
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That I couldn't really understand for awhile
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They say rain brang pain
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But what brang smiles
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And see I guess I was to caught up in those fake niggas
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And bitches to know
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I guess I was blind by the fast money,
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and switches on the 64
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They gotta, gotta be a better way out,
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then hell or jail
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I know I'm wrong for selling dope to my family
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Just to get mail
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Some get high off of sess
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To relieve their stress
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But no matter, how much success
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You can't cheat death
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Where yal at
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[Master P talking]
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Heard that, can't get no realler than this
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I don't want to be here if I don't have to.
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[Chorus:(2x)]
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If I Don't Gotta
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