Nothin 2 Lose (Explicit)

Nothin 2 Lose (Explicit) - M.O.P.

Written by：A. Theodore/J. Grinnage/E. Murry

Every day is a test so all we do is smoke w**d and crack brews

Kid I ain't got nothing to lose

There comes a time in your life that get trife

And you're forced to pay dues

Kid I ain't got nothing to lose

Every day is a test so all we do is smoke w**d and crack brews

Kid I ain't got nothing to lose

I seen it all and can't afford to fall so for all wack crews

Kid I ain't got nothing to lose

What I got to lose when my pops is gone

So many of my peeps died that my heart been torn

Too much pressure stress ya that's why I'm a young a** man

Gripping the trigga and not afraid to let my gun blast

My b**ch rather die than snake that is some snake sh*t to shoot 'em

Real niggas that know they must salute 'em

I try to hold my head and keep on losing my grip

But things ain't legit my moms passed that sh*t

Here I am 20 years old trying to make it in a material world

Controlled by cash and gold

Criminals scheming if they ain't serving ya they herbing ya

But I keep heat cuz the streets told me to murder ya

I got some sh*t in the stash for your a**

That'll make a mathematician need a computer for the aftermath

Since you wake it's too scary G but it don't worry me

Always wondering if some fool out plotting to bury me

Every day is a test so all we do is smoke w**d and crack brews

Kid I ain't got nothing to lose

There comes a time in your life that get trife

And you're forced to pay dues

Kid I ain't got nothing to lose

Every day is a test so all we do is smoke w**d and crack brews

Kid I ain't got nothing to lose

I seen it all and can't afford to fall so for all wack crews

Kid I ain't got nothing to lose you know the hill street blues

Make my people wanna flip and fade they clips to eat

See we wit nothing to prove have nothing to lose

Never let a chump step on your black leather shoes

I see my guns'll rip slain in the massacre

I'll see his brains that's a shame so I'm asking ya

Should I feel how I feel yeah should I be ready to peel yeah

Should I be gripping steel yeah is it kill or be killed

To the death ni**a point blank range

Trained to aim got my top slugs at your brain

Life don't really mean nothing

How could you think about the next day the way

These niggas be busting

You crazy going out and I'll blaze the trupor

Firing squad raise more caine than Cuba yeah

Now let them hollow point slugs make you jump in the field

Where it's real we still walk up and dump ni**a

Every day is a test so all we do is smoke w**d and crack brews

Kid I ain't got nothing to lose

There comes a time in your life that get trife

And you're forced to pay dues

Kid I ain't got nothing to lose

Every day is a test so all we do is smoke w**d and crack brews

Kid I ain't got nothing to lose

I seen it all and can't afford to fall so for all wack crews

Kid I ain't got nothing to lose

So my man if you can understand the sh*t that we sent you

It's from the government set ups and sh*t that we been through

It's ghetto education simple and plain

Some facts that keep me aware and ahead of the game

If the ghetto mentality keep you wilding G then I ain't mad at ya

Still hitting for my people in Clinton and Attica

The code of the street is to get deep

And to let 'em know you letting go your heat salute

Every day is a test so all we do is smoke w**d and crack brews

Kid I ain't got nothing to lose

There comes a time in your life that get trife

And you're forced to pay dues

Kid I ain't got nothing to lose

Every day is a test so all we do is smoke w**d and crack brews

Kid I ain't got nothing to lose

I seen it all and can't afford to fall so for all wack crews

Kid I ain't got nothing to lose