Dap] Run for you life, if your life you live Live behind the gun, and this is what you get Two slugs to the head, and you're dead and gone Listen to
If he ain't Cube or Pac then who you got? We getting tired of you talkin about who you shot I'll use another six bars to tell you who you not You ain'
come, (down, down) You've been to Compton, you know how I get, (down, oooh well) So fuck y'all nigga, And it's like that, For life (Thanks to ewan for
mouth like it tried to kiss you Drama, it's right here, how MUCH YOU NEED? Beat you down with gat see how MUCH YOU BLEED How MUCH YOU PLEAD, for your life, you
back home The old me is dead and gone dead and gone (T.I.) Ever had one of dem days u wish woulda stayd home Run into a group of niggas getting they
back home The old me is dead and gone... dead and gone... eeyy [Verse 1: T.I.] Ever had one of dem days u wish woulda stayd home Run into a group of
, dead and Ever had one of them days wish you would have stayed home Run into a group of niggas who gettin' their hate on You walk by, they get wrong, you
that you miss me a little when I'm gone Yeah, that you miss me a little when I'm gone Hey, you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for
these niggas who's careers was dope gamin' The crack epidemic had you locked if you was in it And even if you stepped out with bread you couldn't spend
lotta trouble If you in trouble, jump over that puddle Some where out there someone really loves you Loves you like you never been loved, yeah Loves you like you
to no one else you think about... when you do crimes you talk about it HELL NO! You keep that real shit on the low 'cause prison aint a place you motherfuckers
and all you run far You and your friends laughing like you a superstar You get home and you thinking it was fresh And a cop meet you there with a warrant for
Some get a little and some get none Shit, I was part of the some get none The ball, run for run, play the slums for crumbs Wired, real tired, till my
, you need to take a rest The public don't you aim the best You're softer than a hooker?s chest Raps, I make ?em, snaps, I make ?em For duties movin?
