| you fell into my trap why don’t you go ahead and destroy yourselves
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| you fucking little monkeys
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| This Ghetto Got me trapped (Ughhhh)
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| but I ain’t ready yet
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| Lord won’t you wash away my pain (this ghetto’s got me trapped)
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| some say life is a crazy game (but I ain’t ready yet)(2X)
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| found me on the street corner hangin’with the big niggas
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| playin’football in the ghetto we call it flea flicker
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| and ain’t no rules cuz niggas get shot
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| and every fuckin’day niggas runnin’from the cops
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| nigga won’t change mama 'til you bury me but make sure six TRU niggas carry me but if they miss know (nigga) you a goner
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| cuz there ain’t gone be no family members to mourn ya I wasted sperm for the ovaries drug dealin’to penetentaries (Ughhh)
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| its a cold and cruel world sometimes it gets shady
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| I ain’t been the same since my auntie gave birth to a crack baby
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| wanna know why I’m rowdy I be clutchin’my glock
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| cuz if I have P and C come over and tell mama young Silkk just got
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| shot
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| I couldn’t even close my eyes and not feel the pain
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| I could re-open my eyes and realize
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| all the niggas that lost their lives in this game
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| I lost alot tryin’learn the facts of life fuck color nigga we all
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| struggle
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| with this black or white to all my niggas in penetentaries
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| I recieved ya’ll letters
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| and I swear to hang in there if things don’t get better
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| now picture this I got Auntie diein’of overdose uncle diein’of aids
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| realize that I got a little money but there’s somethings money can’t
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| save
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| is there a heaven for gangstas is there a heaven period
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| and based on the fact that things did wrong probably cuz I hang with
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| too many killers and niggas diein’over wars shits hard where I’m from
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| that’s why I spit it how I live it and I get it how it come
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| on top of that I had a fucked up day
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| to god look couldn’t find the words to explain so I’ll tell you
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| tonight when I pray feel my pain |