| There’s no reason I’m as evil as I can be
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| I pray to Jesus please keep my mind at peace
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| I just wanna stay humble and patient
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| Thats when stupid niggas come at you with gay shit
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| He look like Big, he sound like Big
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| Yo I’m B-L-A-C-K nigga you dig
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| I guess it all started when Keesh left this earth dog
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| And the doc gave me my worst call
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| And told me that my boo goin through convulsions
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| Imagine my mind state and emotions
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| Hell my moms goin though it with my step pops
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| He got cancer in his lungs and his chest’s rottin
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| All I wanted to do was be a winner
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| All I ever ate was hot dogs and chips for dinner
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| I sacrificed so much for my career
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| That’s why my eyes shed blood for tears
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| In my heart it burns this fire
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| And I don’t fear none of y’all
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| I been in the industry for a year now
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| All my life I wished for this I’m here now
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| I didn’t know it was so much politickinI feel like a motherfuckin' politician
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| Just yesterday I was out there hustlin'
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| Did a three song demo, now they want me in
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| Nines and four fives, pots and drawers
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| Got Virgin callin me with P Farmer
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| Give shoutouts to my niggas down and rich
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| They was with me ever since I was on the bench
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| When I had no shoes, had no clothes, had no food
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| Had no dough, had no hoes
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| Shit was real thirsty back in them times
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| Like Martin Lawrence a Real Thin Line
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| I ran across a few real niggas, a lotta hatin' niggas, a lot of fake niggas
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| Oh lord
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| In my heart it burns this fire
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| And I don’t fear none of y’all
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| If I see you round the way and you catch me in the hood
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| Show me love, nigga show me love
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| If I see you rollin a spliff and you seperate the seeds from the buds
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| Let me get a puff
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| If you see me pissed off with the hammer in my hand, loadin' slugs
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| Nigga I’m a thug
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| If you see me with a bitch that you never seen before
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| I’mma fuck or nigga I done fucked
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| I remember when I was just a little boy
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| Watchin' moms play that organ with that big voice
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| It touched me in a certain type of way
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| Like the rhyme smooth sounds of Marvin Gaye
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| I didn’t know Compton was like that
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| Until I got out there and had to fight back
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| Walkin' back and forth up the way-ly
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| Them Lucas Park niggas tried to beat me daily
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| I guess that shit made me tougher
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| Thats why I love every last one of my brothers
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| Hide always, they’re with me in the struggle
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| Whether I’m glad or sad I’mma always love 'em
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| The game is so fuckin' treacherous
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| A buncha bullshit niggas, fuck y’all rhetoric
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| In my heart it burns this fire
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| And I don’t fear none of y’all |