キー: G major
Verse 1
Hmm, damn, I feel ya
These Outlawz feel y'all (yup)
Sometime it get like that (When it
feel like don't nobody care)
care (nope, not nobody)
I care though, listen
Verse 2
sick lately,
bellyin and not achy
These issues keep me
with pistols for safety
cops ain't included in
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And not a handcuff or shell could hold em in
who been there before?
Now that I'm dead,
A bread warhead, K- Dogg is a warrior
I stand on my own two
Pac and Yak see us now and
they could see all that
Who really care? Fuck the tarry hair
And the rest of the Outlawz was
without a share
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So I just stare at the world like I don't
Verse 3
remember them days when
it was dark outside
The only thing I felt I had
was my nuts and my pride
I was different than them niggaz on
the block sellin drugs
But I was always with em,
the cops was on us
We just walkin home from school
but they always on us
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It's like this, the streets is so lovely
I love the streets,
because the streets made me
The ghetto seems so in peace
Man, that I moved to the suburbs
and there's more police
a fiend'll pack a gun
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Overton, Jersey the harder the slum
thanks to the Lord, kid
But I'll never leave my box alone,
nigga I swear (swear)
And to the young kids wearin the streets do
I know nobody don't care,
but the Outlawz do (cause we do)
Verse 4
We stack clips, glack licks in the air
Smoke sticks on the stairs, dog,
nobody care (nobody care)
everybody was there
Beat each other half to death,
but homie nobody care (nobody care)
My momma wasn't there and my
poppa wasn't there
Couldn't find em anywhere
cause nobody cared, yeah
Verse 5
Yo, hard times as a youngsta
Scarred by the hunger, wonder
How many gonna die this summer
(die this summer)
We loud like thunder roamin
the strip
Now everybody act cool,
cause we live for this (live for this)
and all (stomach and all)
We can fight and hang out later
like nothing is wrong
Laise your Timms up tight cause
the ride is rough (uh)
You can tighten my cuffs,
I'm still likin the cuffs (come on)
cause I'mma get you back (uh- huh)
pockets is fat (uh)
Would you rather see me incarcerated,
have your whole block in a gat (yeah)
Every body down flat,
where them dollars at? (uh, oh yeah)
Verse 6
Am
faith in the Lord,
pray for patience in war
Now only time'll tell if he heard me before
young nigga full of flaws
But in the streets,
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I'm a hero cause I give it to em raw
I'm just my momma's second son,
and I just bought me a gun
Cause some niggaz want some,
and I ain't got nothin for em
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Ridin while these niggaz think it's funny
a nigga like me (nah)
When you sittin on your
ass broke and thirty
And don't nobody care about
your sob story (nah)
I work so hard homie,
and momma used to say
'The Lord'll help those
who help themselves'
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I keep my eyes on the prize so there
ain't no chance for me fail
Cause don't nobody give a fuck
Verse 7
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