Tradução: Demonio. Me pusieron aquí.
was a bitch man [chorus] Where do I belong Is this world my home Where do I belong Is this world my home [Fiend] Yo, I was tried dawg in the ghetto,
hear And if they did they didn't care Oh how i hated everyone there The baby lie here dyin' And I wondered what could I do The cameraman and newspapers
*s ni**a (But he was fiendin for Precious) WHAT? (But Precious was a ghetto girl) Couldn't be no sex without that gold Lexus (But Lil' Trigga was heartbroken
bullet fire from the cop's gun My homie dropped so, I hit the cop I kept swingin, yo, I couldn't stop Before I knew it, I was beatin the cop senseless
list in the first place So I do the dishes and clean the floor When I sleep I can't dream anymore Oh no... now I'm a part time mutha And I, change the
I'm a Thug Poet If I say my mind kills that means I'm a Thug Poet If I say that I'm a flock that means I'm a Thug Poet And when I lay it down, it makes
not perceive That I, a blinded beast, had but the eyes To see where I would love? Dost thou believe That ere you came I was but vain disguise? I know
a juxtaposition I believe in Isa but I don't fuck with the Christian Ultimate killing machine, I kill puppies and kittens I kill anybody cousin, why the fuck is you living? I
West coast back on the map bay-bee Check my styles, check my files I've been gangbangin since I was a juvenile They cut me loose in nine-deuce I swore
I find another property of flight that I claim as mine [Intellect] The more you scream the more I fiend to be a surgeon I can feel the urging, the merging
baby automatic kill like Air Force strikers I'm still Asiatic when I spill the hypeness [Interlude: movie sample] The dark, and this place will come here
sliding up in this store right here I ain't even playing that man, for real Dig it Respect how I'm living kid Here forever, word up Lubricated joints,
Jesse Owens Police showed up, but I was nowhere in existence Back in the crib thinkin bout what I just did I'ma police of defense but I'm bound to catch
to her man And she said I gotta go I can't be here no more And she said this [Melky Sedeck] Take me home, to the place I belong at the Refugee Camp
It D's in school cause the music was my focus Jokes in class but when I learned I didn't pass I knew it was my ass with my mothers leather lash Belt
