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For all my children, huh, let 'em
for me

Living in a where hearts are cold, yea, yea, y'all
Living in a city where thugs don't that long
So sleeping in a home where gangsta's roam
All long and ah thuggin' there for days
Wit my G's and we pray, help us

I done it all, done even lost a couple dogs
Everything from seeing hoes in the mall
Niggas who used to ball, they ballin' now
Hoes who hated me, dem bitches now

And told me but she never told me when
She said when money comes in, its some fake ass
I keep niggas in da blind and mind
'Cuz broke niggas full of slim and they got dirt on mind

me slipping, never and not once, ever, ever
Lost a bank to the better I'm a muthafucking fool
I can't myself, 'cause if I ever slip
They gotta have that there, two ago

I lost a friend in da line of
He got drunk out clubbin', niggas followed him home
A glock nine to the dome, it wasn't long for he was
For a set of D's and quarter ki's we to many men

And now to many man, how to be the man
See the man lied, so the man
I seen the devils in his
the man in the sky's eyeing

Living in a world where hearts are cold, yea, yea,
Living in a where thugs don't live that long
So sleeping in a where only gangsta's roam
All nite long and ah there for days
Wit my G's and we pray, us Lord

Never confuse luv with
bust for bust
You can trust in us, we spit venomous
It's them or us, ash to ash, sell the dust

We go to war for the peace, the police
I still believe that it's the that invented
See the west complemented, they always it
And all my peoples south keeps it weed scented

Better focus when I put this pocus on the Cd
I drop mine in braille so them blind can read me
I'm the cat that killed, prophesy filled
I'm still that run deeper than hole pussy

Get pushy in the clutch, up like dutch madness
I cuts and slashs plus I like Casius
It's warless, clashes you need credit in the days
So when them gats spray, do crime pay you get shot?

why I stay calm like w w w dot
For who seeks the article
You heard it live its certified, mechanic on the mother
The alien, I the course of them with the wings

I would love to be considered sin in a form
Like I'm born to be crucified and mother was to cry
bitches born to live long and bastards are born to die
And God and the just don't see eye to eye
Coz y'all thugs don't understand that the gone always lie

Living in a world where are cold, yea, yea, y'all
Living in a where thugs don't live that long
So sleeping in a home where gangsta's roam
All nite long and ah thuggin' for days
Wit my G's and we pray, help us

Living in a where hearts are cold, yea, yea, y'all
in a city where thugs don't live that long
So sleeping in a home where gangsta's roam
All nite and ah thuggin' there for days
Wit my G's and we pray, us Lord