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It is I you see
Little an girls, Revelationz

Why do the die young?
An' the bad live fo' ever?
'Cuz nigga, we livin' on hell
is hell muthafuckas

Uh, all my life it's like I'm fuckin' around wit' the wrong
a movie about my life an' it be a long sequel
'Bout people off free-be's an' brick cheese
how that shit be's, out here you have to grind to get G's
No flippin' less yo name is Felix Mitchell listen
Little boys an' girls, my mama could barely pay the fuckin'
My daddy is surely gotta be somewhere in this world
White bitches fo doe, he was a jiggalo livin' in

He used to me an' my village potnas to go swimmin'
He drove a BMW, they father a lemon
Nigga in the end my mama kept money on gin an' drugs
I had to sleep on the rug where the roaches was
I hung wit' thugs always dice
An' gas to get some cash
You had to the coke, we mop his ass
My would give me cash, but my mama would take it from me

If I didn't it to her, she'd beat my ass butt-naked homie
The only way I would see a was out wit the homies
I'm always bummy, had no money, would pay it fo me
My daddy told me I was very young
That he was on the run, I him mention
Somethin' Colombians
An' I could stay wit' him
If I didn't like the way moms treat me

I jus' didn't like the way that moms me
Wit' Tonka toys, in front of my boys hit me wit
So I jus' got to sky the fuck up out projects
I behind my moms an' sisters so relentless
Never thought they'd get evicted an' be on benches
My pops was on some shit, sewin' up Frisco on novero
5-0 kicked the door, he flushed the elbow
There goes another nigga to the pen

By the age 10, done lived wit relative, an' friend I know
Here I go again livin' wit' my grandma, my auntie, my uncle
Whereever I go niggas gank me fo my bundle
Swindle my check, wit Section 8 an' benefits
But me I wasn't gettin' shit, my shit on nay kids
That's they did, fuck relatives
If I don't do my now, I never lived
Never gone get it if you sit on yo ass so math class

I'm on the Ave wit crack fo that ass son, like dad
I the smell of money, hash an' zig-zags
Look at the back of my ass, the sag, it's big cash
Involved but we all get caught up an' sent to juvenille
Scrape yo turf on the wall, in drawls
My abused alcohol, my pops an inmate
An' me I'm sweepin' halls to hate
My carried the weight, ain't seen my pops since '86

Every year, in an jail fo' crazy shit
So much shady shit happened to me
I can't put it behind me, the took my mama life in '93
God bless her soul 'cuz she was caught up in a house hold
At a rehab so we sued they ass shit makin' me mad
High ass lawyer we had Bell
I tried to tell my sister that he'd get paid settlement
Me 56 G's, my big sister 56 G's, my sister 106 G's

Ripley's wont believe that for the life of my
They only gave us a a mill ticket to split
I can't deal wit this shit, I wish you was
To see me get this wit Chris, an Noo-Trybe
Mama you died, I 'cuz you missed
The gold an platinum
I bet you never yo little black ass son could rap
Now I'm breakin' off scratch an' burnin' zags wit

That's my sister askin' the Lord
Why did you make her life so
Next you know my pops go, in '95 he died of AID's
It's suicide of cry fo' days an' weeks, an' months
Blowin' blunts, away flashes
No funeral caskets, two vases wit ashes
I ask if he spare my
'Cuz all I got is my nieces, my two sisters, an' my

Recite the mic, the type of shit that niggas like
Fo' the time in my life I'm makin' bread, doin' it right
But at night seems like I'm
Probably because jack moves an' licks done it
goes around comes around
Hollow point tip rounds to my
Bitches screamin' at
That's how you busta want it

But I jus' get blunted in big six hundreds
Niggas done, done it, done deal nigga, been there Dre
Blowin' hay in the air on the
Pray, forgive me God is I would say
I gotta lot of to count
Blessed, went from claimin' wit yay up in my mouth
See task an' bounce, now I blow at half an ounce
Smoke out to the facial, to be livin' on hell mutha fucka

this is hell nigga
If you know, nigga
This hell
now

Nigga, done deal, deal
Uh, this

Every done had this shit happen to 'em
You know what I'm
All my potnas, every nigga I that I went through
They do, done did the same
Let's do it, jus' niggas
Jus' do our thang, fuck everybody, ride this shit
Do yo thang blaze, get out all that shit, whatever
Mushrooms an shit, Xtacy's an all that shit, let's get an'

Jus' reminise about all that dangerous we done went through
An' ask yo'self, "Why the am I here?"
'Cuz this is nigga an' the good die early
An' the mutha fuckin' bad fo'ever, 'cuz yo ass
On hell nigga, you a bad mutha fucka like me
deal, uh, uh
(Livin' in hell, mutha fuckas, uh)
(Livin in hell, dead dwell, uh)
(Livin in hell, niggas dwell, uh)
This is hell mutha fucka