Uh, take a ride ta my block, my block
Thats right
huh, right on my motha fuckin block
They got a nigga shedin' tears
reminising bout' my past fears
cuz shit was hectic on me last year
it appears i was marked for death
but heartless breaths
the underline causin' my arrest
my life is stress
and no rest, forever weary
my eyes stay teary
for all the brotha's i buried in the cemetary
shit is scary
i'm black on black crime legendary
but at time unnecessary
i'm gettin worried
tear drops and closed caskets
its certain death for us ghetto bastards
what can we do when we're arrested?
life in the pen ain't for me cuz i'd rather die
but dont cry threw our dispair
i wonder if the lord still cares for us nigga's on welfare
and who cares if we survive
the only time they notice a nigga
is when he clutchin' on the fo' five
My neighborhood ain't the same
cuz all the lil' babies going crazy
or they suffering in the the game
and i swear its like a trap
but i ain't givin up on the hood
its all good when i go back
hoes show me love
niggas give me props
forever hot cuz it dont stop
on my block
livin life is but a dream
hard times all we've seen
every block is kinda mean
but on our block we still pray
but on our block we still pray
Now shit is constantly hot on my block
it never fails to be gun shots
can explain a mothers pain when her son drops
black males livin' in hell
when will we prevail
fearin jail
but crack sales got me livin' well
in a sense i'm suicdal in this thugs life
stayin' strapped
forever trapped in this drug life
god help me cuz i'm starvin' ca
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