And my say "We the fame"
One thing we all adore, something dyin' for Nothin' but pain, stuck in game for fortune and fame The one we all adore, something worth dyin' for been nothin' but pain, stuck in this game Searching for and fame
Though we exist and breathe, some believe, currency to g's Stresses the ghetto, with success comes greed got me hot, when they shot me, plotted My revenge to my ends, enemies gettin' dropped Win or lose, red or blue, we all stay true
Play the game, nigga, never let the game you And for the fame, niggas, fast, that's a shame What's the game, souls Who controls our brain? Who can I
The world seems at times, somewhat insane I'm hopin' we can change with I'm blinded searching for a [Incomprehensible] curse And I know death me, but I murder him first
And worse yet, with breathe, steps I take, breathless Is there a cure for a with a death wish? Cigar ashes, coaster, crystal We mash on them bastards with a ski mask
I'm the first one to warn them, blast it, wrap them Bullshittin' got his ass hit, ain't nothing now Treated like a was not for me Nothin' but busters and bitches be rockin' beats, fake in
Block run and shoot slugs, we back like hardballs Without the gloves, no love for fake desperadoes And thugs, I bleed to envy, and blow out their blunts Sipping Henney, nights and hot days Cocking my heat, it sideways
A wife on the run, full of blunts married to my gun, fulfillin' my destiny On knees and one's desires, be pulling all my Like priors, in the trance Searching for some higher, the fortune and
One thing we all adore, something worth for Nothin' but pain, stuck in game for fortune and fame One thing we all adore, worth dyin' for been nothin' but pain, stuck in this game Searchin' for fortune and
Searching for and fame, lost in the rain A loss of the with life, with the cost of the game forcing the change, mother fuck, flossing the chain All of the blame belongs to the of this brain
That we never use, nigga, my heart is in pain And if I lose, homey, bet I'm at it again Outlaws die, so united we stand And if 'come a foe, all the fortune and fame
As I walk up in the crib, laid to rest my Say some to the angels, hope they bless my bed Hope bless me in a righteous way Got a locked down, outta town, I sent him a kite today
Man, that hate in your heart, you to cleanse it, dog for my downfall, and I can sense it, dog I was down the street, fame like glocks clocked And keep aim, was raised up with a box And I ran with the street gang
They say the is faded, but still shine in the dark You can easy been a man, but you's a boy in your And that's some game that I got generation of game In the road of life, dog, we to switch up lanes, think about it
One thing we all adore, something dyin' for Nothing but pain, in this game for fortune and fame One thing we all adore, something dying for It's been nothing but pain, in this game for fortune and fame
I can't complain, I've my fair share of fame It change me, then I've got this piece of change I feel strange, I got so to the hood That I finally got out At first it ain't good, I was just a baby
Still retarded from slavery, when we struggle to shovel nobody saved me, ghetto ain't made me I made myself, the poverty me, thinkin' ain't no help I pray for my health, my mind, and my too State of myself, my grind and my crew
Where one watches the other, no we ain't blood We real brothers, the struggle is real Nothing can steal what we build and that the same the day that we killed and that's real life, I was aimed to be Love by my family tree, fame to me, how about it
One thing we all adore, worth dyin' for Nothin' but pain, stuck in game Searching for and fame The one we all adore, something worth dyin' for but pain, stuck in this game Searching for and fame