| Ay, let me kick it to you right quick man
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| Not on some gangsta shit man on some real shit
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| Anybody who been through the same thing
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| I'm sure you feel the same way
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| Ooooooo I've been travelin on this road too long
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| Just trying to find my way back home
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| The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
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| Ooooooo I've been travelin on this road too long
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| Just trying to find my way back home
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| The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
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| Ever had one of dem days you wish woulda stayed home
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| Run into a group of niggas getting they hate on
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| You walk by they get wrong
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| You reply then shit get blown
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| Way outta proportion way past discussion
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| Just you against them, pick one then rush em
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| Figure you get your hair? |
| that next
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| They dont wanna stop there now they buzzin
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| Now you gushin, ambulance rushin you to the hospital
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| With a bad concussion
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| Plus ya hit 4 times plus it hit
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| Ya spine paralyzed waist down now ya wheel chair bound
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| Never mind that now you lucky to be alive,
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| Just think it all started you fussin with 3 guys
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| Now ya pride in the way but ya pride is the way
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| You could fuck around get shot die anyday
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| Niggas die every day all over bull shit
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| Dope money dice game ordinary hood shit
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| Could this be cuz of hip hop music
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| Or did the ones with the good sense not use it
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| Usually niggas don't know what to do
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| When their back against the wall so they just start shootin
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| For red or for blue or for blow I guess,
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| From Bankhead or from your projects
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| No more stress, now I'm straight,
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| Now I get it now I take
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| Time to think, before I make mistakes
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| Just for my family's sake
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| That part of me left yesterday
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| The heart of me is strong today
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| No regrets I'm blessed to say
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| The old me dead and gone away
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| Ooooooo I've been travelin on this road too long
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| Just trying to find my way back home
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| The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
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| Ooooooo I've been travelin on this road too long
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| Just trying to find my way back home
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| The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
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| I ain't never been scared, I lived through tragedy
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| Situation coulda been dead lookin back at it
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| Most of that shit didn't even have to happen
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| But you don't think about it when you out there trappin
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| In apartments hangin smokin and rappin
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| Niggas start shit didn't next thing ya know we cappin
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| Get locked up then didn't even get mad
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| Now think about damn what a life I had
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| Most of that shit look back just laugh
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| Some shit still look back just sad
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| Maybe my homeboy still be around
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| Had I not hit the nigga in the mouth that time
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| I won that fight, I lost that war
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| I can still see my nigga walkin out that door
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| Who'da thought I'd never see Philant no more
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| Got enough dead homies I don't want no more
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| Cost a nigga his job, cost me more
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| I'da took that ass-whoopin now for sure
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| Now think before I risk my life
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| Take them chances to get my stripes
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| A nigga put his hands on me alright
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| Otherwise stand there talk shit all night
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| Cuz I hit you, you sue me,
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| I shoot you, get locked up, who me?
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| No more stress, now I'm straight,
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| Now I get it now I take
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| Time to think, before I make mistakes
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| Just for my family's sake
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| That part of me left yesterday
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| The heart of me is strong today
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| No regrets I'm blessed to say
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| The old me dead and gone away
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| Ooooooo I've been travelin on this road too long
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| Just trying to find my way back home
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| The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
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| Ooooooo I've been travelin on this road too long
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| Just trying to find my way back home
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| The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
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| I turn my head to the east I don't see nobody by my side
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| I turn my head to the west still nobody in sight
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| So I turn my head to the north, swallow that pill that they call pride
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| The old me is dead and gone, the new me will be alright
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| I turn my head to the east I don't see nobody by my side
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| I turn my head to the west still nobody in sight
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| So I turn my head to the north, swallow that pill that they call pride
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| The old me is dead and gone, butthe new me will be alright
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| Ooooooo I've been travelin on this road too long
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| Just trying to find my way back home
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| The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
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| Ooooooo I've been travelin on this road too long
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| Just trying to find my way back home
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| The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone |