(feat. Geto Boys)
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[Intro: Scarface talking]
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oooohh, yo Vice drop this heat dog, ugh
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hit the bass line, yo Vice what you're doin' man
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straight up, ugh
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[Verse 1: Scarface]
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I'm too deep to quit, and too strick to fold
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and you need to split nigga G into code
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come on, these years to teach, homey speak to know it
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bodybag what we're talkin' about, you weak, you row
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the game is overcrowded so we fight for space
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neighbourhood show the hustle, still we grind to win
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tryin' to find a way, to come up on 2 pounds of yay
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and double up it, ain't never happened touch it
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a lot of niggaz focued on they candy paints
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and that was in the grills, steering wheels and grand
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but I ain't trippin' out here, flippin' I just need to thank
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money miny, yo all the mission tryin' to steal me bank
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ride and homicides we get it, fuck it, peepin' in horn
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killin' all these pussy niggaz think they keepin' in God
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Pistol cocked on the block and all they fearin' is death
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then again nigga, roaddog you feelin' me yet
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so if I die, I'm tryin' to get it mamma, barely deed
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and pray to God that he kept this spot hell me
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sad as fuck, what the nigga stuck down the raw
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bust friends, back in the prison, foundin' rock to the troup
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here I smoke and tryin' to hide it but was played by the rule
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and if live like the gold fiend then you'd do what they do
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I'm on my own limits sold buck words
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all alone in the ghetto, deep in weed, sweat in Jelly Nose
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worrey eyes, you either do it or you die
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crimin' in flood, ridin' your blood, cause this is your life...
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[Chorus: Johnny P]
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our golden law, now foes or friends
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I'm on my own, no hoes, no ends
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I been smillin' but I can't innovate
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I feel that hurt but I can't explain it
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I have been around with a player or two
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and still ??Hurricane can be, ??
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?? loose when you pumped the face
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real nigga blues and it hold your aims
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you're bold or fold no in betweens
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console your seems don't blow your creams
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also don't you loose your dreams
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this is my life, this is my life
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[Verse 2: Willie D]
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I just got word: my uncle done died
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but ain't no tears on my face cause I done already cried
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I been here before, dead to me is not new
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my heart safe it, mamma don't, cops too
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I got my best to get my purpose to the Lord
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but sometimes this shit be fuckin' with me hard
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and I'm heartless, I'm a kid again
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lookin' out my window watchin' niggaz get murdered
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in college worked the parties, step with??, drink ??
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just to get through the night
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go to school only the anchor stomach givin' you fight
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cause sure there were fights and I was bustin' like a the sun bitch
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the smartest nigga on the block live in ??kick
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the convicts with worry ?? hard to ?? to the tails
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searchin' for heaven and livin' in hell
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they say I'm wrong for teaches this on
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fuck what you believe, can't heal by myself
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that's the way I'm livin', this is my life
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[Chorus: Johnny P]
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our golden law, now foes or friends
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I'm on my own, no hoes, no ends
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I been smillin' but I can't innovate
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I feel that hurt but I can't explain it
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I have been around with a player or two
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and still ??Hurricane can be, ??
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?? loose when you pumped the face
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real nigga blues and it hold your aims
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you're bold or fold no in betweens
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console your seems don't blow your creams
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also don't you loose your dreams
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this is my life, this is my life
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[Verse 3: Bushwick Bill]
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I only got one eye but I see things ever so clear
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been acquainted with death but I never know fear
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I still roll to spots, cats scared to go there
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if it's a heaven for a G, if not, prepare to go there
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I live for today and not promise tommorrow
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smoke weed and set lead and try to dry my sorrows
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in this game of life ain't no rules to follow
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and if I come to lie for them it's a hard heal to swallow
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I'm still the smallest cat with the biggest rep in H-Town
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stress in my life is gettin' hard to take down
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havin' visions of cats rollin' in my weight now
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it feels like I'm about to have a nervous break down
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it takes a big man to share this pride
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tryin' to get my soul right and put the brain inside
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