[Krazy talking] What's up niggas? (HaHaHa) All my niggas in heaven. (I know you niggas watchin me) Some of you niggas went to hell. To my niggas in the pen. All my niggas. I see you niggas thugged out. Don't think I don't be listening. You know it's all good. I told you niggas I was gone make it. What.
[Chorus] Could you tell me where my niggas at - In the pen? Or th grave I never figured that - Now Could you tell me lord what triggered that I guess these project bricks got a nigga trapped
[Krazy] As I enhale the weed Tears dropping as I leave the cemetary My niggas in the ground now, Damn this life is scary Tryna hold to my pain, I drink till I'm weary This hennessey got me gone, my eyes so blurry Face to Face with reality, my dog is gone For them bitch niggas who did it, I finger fucked my chrome And my dawgs in the penn, doin 50 to life I'ma soulja till I die, muthafuck 3 strkes I remember b-ballin wit my niggas for fun If I bust, then you bust, I gave you my gun Telly, dawg you know I miss you, I still got love Just to be the man you was, I'd prolly drank yo blood
NOW!
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[D.I.G.] Everyday I gotta go through the same shit I'm waking to these hot ass bricks wit nothin to give thinkin life's a bitch Focusin on one thing, and that's to get paid Hopin I make it thru the worst, and see better days My double barrel pump, temptin me to take it and rob My second mind sayin stick to the job, and follow my first Now I'm in perdictaments I can't do nothin but hurt I'm seein the dirt, and moms pullin my shirt Droppin her tears across my chest, cause she gotta lay me to rest Every drop hit my heart, touchin my flesh Now I'm awake, realizin it aint a dream, it's all my life I hope it don't come back on my seed, Forgive me
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[Krazy] Lord please except a nigga's mail Did my homie sell his soul to get out of jail I heard my nigga MAC, finally, made bail Let's hit the studio, we got some cds to sell, The drought is hell For my dawgs, still stay beliving Thank God, Black Jesus, is forgiving I tried to tell my lil homies, aint no love in these streets But my niggas don't hear shit when it's time to eat And these souljas, will bust yo head if you slippin I still like my dawg P, nigga I aint trippin A dope fiend at 14, look what the game done did 'em I can hear his mama scream when the chopper hit 'em FEEL IT NOW!
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[Krazy talking] Ol' bitch ass muthafuckin niggas. I get sweated by the Feds, the cops, everybody hatin me. But you know what fuck me up most? When niggas be hatin me from my own muthafuckin hood. How the fuck you could hate a nigga like me? That was livin the same life that you was livin nigga. Hustlin everyday to survive. And I made it out. I made it out nigga. I'm the nigga that give you niggas hope. That show you it can be done. How the fuck you gone hate me? Feel that.