| Shit- heh, friends- heh
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| A friends come and go I done learned that shit
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| Either through death or money issues
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| Or you know what I mean just time and space
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| Family sometimes you the biggest enemies man
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| Heh shit
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| Those that love me if you leave me
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| I understand, made some bad decisions in my life
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| I understand, raise my right hand up to God
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| Right where I stand
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| I’m a go get strong, return a better man
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| You better believe it you see me
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| How we creeped up out of Cleveland get your money baby
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| If not I’m gonna break even I won’t let you play me
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| Your game ain’t even season
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| It’s that thuggish ruggish Bone I hope you know
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| Little B the reason see you creepin baby
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| But what are you really seekin
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| Are you weak, don’t believe in me, believe in Jesus
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| I’m a freak, but baby that’s for life
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| And all the weak I’m goin deep, and I can roll deeper than you
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| Half breed rock the mics to survive
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| And I might not make it out alive I’m spittin to save my life
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| Tryin a make it right welcome to the world that we live
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| And all that I did was crawl up out the stuff for my kids
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| So rest in peace to Little Eazy
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| But your paper work was sleazy and the black widow was horny
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| Baby was gettin greedy my boys is 'posed to be watching my back
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| Load up the guns and let’s attack
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| But ain’t nobody tryin to feel me but stack
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| For my baby’s
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| Those that love me if you leave me
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| I understand, made some bad decisions in my life
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| I understand, raise my right hand up to God
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| Right where I stand
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| I’m a go get strong, return a better man
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| Those that love me if you leave me
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| I understand, made some bad decisions in my life
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| I understand, raise my right hand up to God
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| Right where I stand
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| I’ve returned, I’ve returned
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| Better bring my money baby nobody is gonna stop me
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| I’ll fill 'em up with that hot shit
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| Bullets all in your body better watch me wicked posse
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| Yeah, automatic shotguns half of these rappers talkin
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| Ain’t none of 'em ever popped one
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| Little kid from South View who would’ve thought that I’d make it
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| And the people ain’t behind me my family’s kinda freakish
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| That thuggish ruggish, nigga from Columbus
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| And this is the way we play spread your rumors
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| I just love it do it all day everyday
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| Ride to the rythme of the nickel put the pen in the pack now
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| And I know you fear me, I done been there
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| Done that, run that, fun that covered around
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| And let me kill 'em with the venom we killin 'em with the sound
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| Every city, every little bitty town
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| Everybody wanna break me down
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| Nobody gonna take me down East 99 has been abandoned
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| Cleveland they show me love, they still wonderin how
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| I made it up outta the famine better believe it baby, baby
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| Should a listened to my people, still runnin from demons and evil
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| War
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| Those that love me if you leave me
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| I understand, made some bad decisions in my life
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| I understand, raise my right hand up to God
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| Right where I stand
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| I’m a go get strong, return a better man
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| Those that love me if you leave me
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| I understand, made some bad decisions in my life
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| I understand, raise my right hand up to God
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| Right where I stand
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| I’ve returned, I’ve returned
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| I’m sick of the drama, sick of havin beef with my momma
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| And beef with my sisters my brother got murdered
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| Over marijuana bless the bewilders
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| Strugglin, hustlin all of my life, watching my back
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| They already tried to murder me twice
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| I smoke the herb that I like, I never done coke in my life
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| And why would I lie? |
| if I did it I’d tell entertainment tonight
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| Ain’t no slackin in my rack it ain’t no shame in the game
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| It ain’t no slippin and the pimpin ain’t no crack on the brain
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| You gotta be jealous of me and my fellas
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| Ain’t that what they tell us sell us anything
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| We helpless give me a little bit back and help us
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| We strugglin, jugglin, thugglin, hustlin, thuggin up in the club
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| No one to talk to, you step on his shoes
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| You really fucked up, poppa you was a roller
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| But his pockets are all swollen, you met the dope man
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| And now he on the block ask who told 'em
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| Sell 'em some soap man that’s for all the times you played me
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| Old man this is your son with a blunt and a gun
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| Check out my slow jam
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| Those that love me if you leave me
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| I understand, made some bad decisions in my life
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| I understand, raise my right hand up to God
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| Right where I stand
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| I’m a go get strong, return a better man
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| Those that love me if you leave me
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| I understand, made some bad decisions in my life
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| I understand, raise my right hand up to God
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| Right where I stand
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| I’ve returned, I’ve returned |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I Understand , by - Bizzy Bone. Song from the album Greatest Hits, Vol. 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп