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I been stuck in the struggle

And I been wonderin if I'm ever gon bubble

I'm gettin caught up in the dust

Instead of usin my muscle

And everytime I extend my heart to my mother

Caught up in the game now I'm back up in the hustle

Sometimes I sit and I wonder

If a n***a pull my number

If it wasnt for the bone thug fam

In this world where nobody don't give a d**n

But I'm still a man

Got a soul program

I'ma pump my fist

I'm stayin ready for this

And you can put this on wish

I never stayed in ya buis

And when I needed a ride

You wouldn't give me a lift

And now I'm poppin my cris

You n***as all on my d**k

I wanna change the world

You wanna change ya life

I wouldn't a put up a fight

If I knew it was trite

They say everything happin for a reason

Can you tell me why these n***as bleedin

Needin general assistance

Out here needin public housing

Out here tryna make ends meet

Tryna get on their feet

But see so cloudy

And I know what you don't know

You better get on your mission and get down for your dough

See the real n***as ready out here taken control

See I'm screamin out mo

With my pockets on swoll

Please mr postman quit bringin these bills to my house

Quit bringin distrust to my spouse

Casuse I'm ready for the kill on look out look out

If you n***as try to run up on the bone

I'ma show you like this I'ma pull out my chrome

I don't wanna have to send a n***a home

Lord please take me home

Come and take me home

Take take me home

Cause I don't remmeber

Take take me home

Cause I don't remember

Home home home home home

Home home home home home

Please take me home

When I'm lookin at my money now

Livin foul

I was runnin wild sur vi ving

Cause I'm nine to five

And even puttin overtime if I had to grind

I was stayin up slangin up hangin up on the block

Duckin the cops clocked on the night shift

Didn't think Id ever make it out out out of the ghetto

But we finally made it

Stay dedicated to the music we made yeah

Now its on bone thug

Leave alone came back the next year

Number 1 platinum song it blew up from the go

And what do you know

Oh no

Eazy rest his soul

Left us in the mess I don't regret it

But we better get up and get it go

Everythangs gon wrong

Especially bone it never been right

I knew it woulda been on

We woulda been tight

We would of been in the zone ridin so high

Up in the game fire does lie

See we used to love makin music

We was always in the studio groovin

We kept it movin we was ready to do it

Right

But you know I'm goin through it

And ain't feelin this rap thing right now

They got me trippin ready to flip

They got me trippin ready to come get my chips

They got me trippin loadin the clips

They trippin lord I feel like I'm losin it right

Now

Right now now

I'll never give in

I'll never give up

I'll let em live in

They sinnin

They pretend to be tough

Pretend to be tough

Pretend to be blessed

They want money and women its never enough

Hope nobody knows just too much

You better be good you know up in the hood its so

We give em the dough

Fired out laughin up

When n***as died n***as brought around nasty junk

And to the grave I been one of the brave

Not one of the slaves

And I'll be one of the same stay hatin the fake

On the television runnin round tellin n***as be ready for hate

Guard leathafce and the grin right up under my face

I steady debate the pain that I bring with hate

Sweet as the cake I take another puff and shake

The smell of right its all about guarding guard the weak

Lost mommy poppy left home

I miss wish uncle charlie

Sit list in the back tellin his selction

His date is probably

Probably my mommy song

Cryin for the life of you gone

Just me and my destiny lets roll lets roll

When I lost my uncle charle a part of me went wrong

And it happened when the bone was comin up so strong

We just wanted him to see what we do

You motivated us at the shows we see too

And I really hope u live through what we spit on the song

You might have through somethin hopin nothin like bone

Like one said well never make it

Like two thirty mil in they faces

Crossed over back to the hood we souljahs

The music n***a make it back scandlous

But faith kicked in and the world shows and we winnin now

Gotta keep it comin fool in my babys mouth

And things have changed like relationships

Ain't did nothin now you wanna flip

Suin people thangs you would've never made on your own

Now I wanna stay watch thug n***as leave the hood

Bye think I'm home

Stick in the hood mess with scrubs itll all be gone

You can really help a busta if it ain't ment to be

Wit a little oohwee wit a little oohwee

I'm tired of tryin to help these thugs

Lord just guide em home guide em home