Letras
It's too late to hit mission abort
We lost a whole lot already
Aint no mufukin' way
I wanna bet the whole city about to get tired of me
Too many years everybody was doubting me
Counting me out
Man they wasn't even counting me
Doing these shows and they wasn't inviting me
I was outside
Standing and waiting in line
Even pay to get in
I was showing support
Little they knew I was fighting these cases
With two different lawyers
And going to court
Always was trying to come up
But the odds been against me ever since I was 12
When I hopped off the porch
No food at my momma's
My dad with the drama
I hopped in the streets
I ain't hop no sports
I had a dream
That I hopped in a Porsche
Started whipping up things
With a pot and a fork
Never told nobody about the Glock in my shorts
Ran with the robbers
We popping all your locks and doors
They get to plexing
We been in the trenches
What you know about war
(What you know about war)
Made it through some situations
You probably never seen before
Done stood on the block the whole night
Watching crack whores
Waiting for them to open the store
It was eight in the morning
We still had to bang it out
Anything you could do around here
I probably dun' done it before
A whole lot of members got locked up
A lot of my people can't ever come back anymore
(Can't ever come back anymore)
That's some pain I could never ignore
I know how I'm living
It get hard to talk to the Lord
That why we blow smoke in the air
Pouring drank on the floor
Long live the guys
Gotta make sure I survive
Bitch I stay with the hammer like Thor