[Verse 1] Just another night in my Philly Will get dreams ain't worth a penny We celebrate life every night, toast a (?) I feel it in me, it's frustratin' enough to watch the lil' homies on the grind tryin' to come up. But look at me: the older generation O.G. Tryin' to shake these nine-ounce into a key Thinkin' major, knowin' all the time I need to save ya; the anger I thank the feds for playin' on my pager! Huh, but in still I smash out without fright And raise the six hundred headlights through the night Keep it tight! My reputation stands well Cuz all the good niggas are either dead or in jail Let's ?pretend? For one second hustlas who had riches Stop flossin' for these fake ass bitches Puttin' all these G's turned snitches but it's (?) these days Ya homeboy will put you in ya grave…
Chorus: [2x] And I don't wanna die but if I do Homies, don't cry! I did so much dirt I should fry And, loc, sometimes I don't wanna come outside But I'm all G'up, so let's ride!
[Verse 2] I wake up every morning the same ?Hollowed? with my grains Peepin' out my window for the change But all I see is pain. I sold out my soul for the game Familiar. Dat's why I gang bang, dat's why I slang ‘caine. I gots to maintain for what's I head My baby-momma bringin' mo' drama than the feds. But I ain't scared of all the automatic full of lead I'm proof for the livin' walkin' dead! I'm rollin' wit some niggas prepared for anything, anywhere Anytime fag in the hood are over there. Dat's my outlook on life until it ends A pocket full of chips and a Benz. Shakin' all them so-called friends because they scheme and they plot To lay me down and get what I got We're runnin' off their spots wit glocks and fo-fo's like vets And before I leave I cross out their set!
Chorus: [2x]
Interlude: "But, you know, it's like everybody I hear wanna be a tough guy killa, a gangsta, you understand? But, ah, most of the gangstas and killas I know (?) dead"
[Verse 3] I don't wanna die but I see the devil's walkin' his flame (?) Callin' my name like he know me I pray dat god (?) his (?) foe me, show me a sign! I be right here on the front line in this war zone Tryin' to get mine before it's time. But as I step over bodies dat I peeled The vision hell's angels and the field (?) Wavin' at me, getting close witta fat grin on the (?) But they always take the niggas dat I killed G, the situation is ill, I feel my turn's probably next Dat's why I sport a bulletproof vest, but I stress All it takes is one shot to the dome Now your family's sittin' in the front row when you're gone
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Copy to Clipboard: [Verse 1] Just another night in my Philly Will get dreams ain't worth a penny We celebrate life every night, toast a (?) I feel it in me, it's frustratin' enough to watch the lil' homies on the grind tryin' to come up. But look at me: the older generation O.G. Tryin' to shake these nine-ounce into a key Thinkin' major, knowin' all the time I need to save ya; the anger I thank the feds for playin' on my pager! Huh, but in still I smash out without fright And raise the six hundred headlights through the night Keep it tight! My reputation stands well Cuz all the good niggas are either dead or in jail Let's ?pretend? For one second hustlas who had riches Stop flossin' for these fake ass bitches Puttin' all these G's turned snitches but it's (?) these days Ya homeboy will put you in ya grave…
Chorus: [2x] And I don't wanna die but if I do Homies, don't cry! I did so much dirt I should fry And, loc, sometimes I don't wanna come outside But I'm all G'up, so let's ride!
[Verse 2] I wake up every morning the same ?Hollowed? with my grains Peepin' out my window for the change But all I see is pain. I sold out my soul for the game Familiar. Dat's why I gang bang, dat's why I slang ‘caine. I gots to maintain for what's I head My baby-momma bringin' mo' drama than the feds. But I ain't scared of all the automatic full of lead I'm proof for the livin' walkin' dead! I'm rollin' wit some niggas prepared for anything, anywhere Anytime fag in the hood are over there. Dat's my outlook on life until it ends A pocket full of chips and a Benz. Shakin' all them so-called friends because they scheme and they plot To lay me down and get what I got We're runnin' off their spots wit glocks and fo-fo's like vets And before I leave I cross out their set!
Chorus: [2x]
Interlude: "But, you know, it's like everybody I hear wanna be a tough guy killa, a gangsta, you understand? But, ah, most of the gangstas and killas I know (?) dead"
[Verse 3] I don't wanna die but I see the devil's walkin' his flame (?) Callin' my name like he know me I pray dat god (?) his (?) foe me, show me a sign! I be right here on the front line in this war zone Tryin' to get mine before it's time. But as I step over bodies dat I peeled The vision hell's angels and the field (?) Wavin' at me, getting close witta fat grin on the (?) But they always take the niggas dat I killed G, the situation is ill, I feel my turn's probably next Dat's why I sport a bulletproof vest, but I stress All it takes is one shot to the dome Now your family's sittin' in the front row when you're gone
Chorus: [4x]
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