See when I do joints like theseI do it for the young'en in the ghettoThat you ain't go'n never hear his story cause he ain't gonna make it to tell yaSo you know what's crazy?I went to court the other day, the D.A. say she hate meHow you gonna hate me when me and Lou just took 20 racks and put coats on them kids back?It's 30 degrees outside24, how could I ask for more?I got my deals, gettin' real, I'm makin' cash fo' sureStuntin every chance I get because I had it poorBut every time I go to sleep I hear the devil at my doorAnd I'm on them papers so them courts im goin' back and forthDealing with probation, man they all said I'd come back for sureMinds is turned to zombies from that raw because it's crack galoreYou wonder why them babies runnin' crazy 'steady clappin' offGettin' life before they get pussyCause ain't nobody love'em so they lives get took'enLocked in cages, have'em fighting over cookiesAnd lunch trays, just happy them days ain't never killed 'emYea I remember, it was a hot DecemberNiggas die on top of winter, cause them kids need them toysWell Santa Claus don't see them boysOr see the girls around here, there's Jack boys down stairsNo man with the big bag just man with the big gatTry and take your shit back cause he feel the world owe'emAnd his daughter want a Barbie bike for Christmas, he gon show herThat the love is there, no mother thereJust her little brother thereWe wash our pain with Belvedere and use the drugs they brought us hereWe get high to get byHotdogs more rib buys with tears drip from red eyesWhen ends don't meet the dead linesThe D.A. said she hate me but I don't understandWhen I just rock the show in front of 50, 000 fansI think that bitch racist, she probably in a clanShe take her pain out on me, but she probably need a manI took my mind from public housin', put it in the StyxWe came a long way from welfare and gettin W.I.CThat shit just made me hungryAnd now we gettin' rich, and all these niggas gettin' sickI know they wanna get me hit cause im ballin'Yea, cause im ballin'It's like sometimes I always gotta let these type of joints go man, just speakin' to the streetsThat bitch said she hate meI felt some type of way about thatLast night we just came out giving 2/3 hundred pair of shoes to the schoolsTo the girls and the boys basketball teamsHow you hate me?You hate me cause I'm doin' what im suppose to do' and I got that money and im making more money than you?Well, bitch you can hate me for thatLet's get it
Please consider supporting this site by
Clicking Here and Bookmarking whenever you search and shop Amazon.
It costs you nothing but it supports us and gives us credit and we appreciate it greatly.