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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=50889" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Streetz R Deathrow</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Growing up as an inner city brotha<br>Where every other had a pops and a motha<br>I was tha product of a heated lover<br>Nobody knew how deep it screwed me<br>And since my pops never knew me<br>My family didnt know what ta do with me<br>Was I somebody they despise<br>Curious look in they eyes<br>As if they wonder if Im dead or alive<br>Poor momma cant control me<br>Quit tryin ta save my soul, I wanna roll with my homies<br>A ticken timebomb<br>Cant nobody fade me<br>Packin a 380<br>And fiendin for my mercedes<br>Suckers scatter<br>But it dont matter Im a cool shot<br>Punks drop from all tha buckshots tha fools got<br>Im tired of being a nice guy<br>Ive been poor all my life, but dont know quite why<br>So they label me a lunatic<br>Could care less<br>Death or success<br>Is what I quest<br>Cause Im fearless<br>Now tha streetz r deathrow<br>Chorus<br>(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)<br>Tha streetz r deathrow<br>(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)<br>Tha streetz r deathrow<br>I just murdered a man, Im even more stressed<br>Wearin a vest<br>Hopein that their aimin at my chest<br>Much too young to bite tha bullet<br>Hand on tha trigga<br>I see my life before my eyes each time I pull it<br>I hope I live to be a man<br>Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state penn<br>Counting pennys over tha years<br>Id done stacked many<br>Proven wrong those<br>Who swore Id wouldnt live till twenty<br>Now they gotta cope<br>Since its tha only thing I know<br>Its difficult to let it go<br>Im startin to loose my hair cause I worry<br>Hustlin to keep from gettin buried<br>But now I gotta move away now<br>Cause these suckers wanna spray where I lay down<br>My homie lost his family and snapped<br>Shot up half tha block to bring them back<br>Tha streetz r deathrow<br>Chorus<br>(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)<br>Tha streetz r deathrow<br>(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)<br>Tha streetz r deathrow<br>(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)<br>Tha streetz r deathrow<br>(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)<br>(like it aint nothin)<br>Im dangerous<br>When drunk I only drink beer<br>Gin makes me sin<br>Unable to think clear<br>Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close<br>Boom boom boom<br>Got me shooting at a ghost<br>Some call me crazy<br>But this is what you gave me<br>Amongst tha babies, who raised up from tha slavery<br>I sport a vest and hit tha sess to kill tha stress<br>Moved out west and I invest in all tha best<br>Those who test will find a bullet in they chest<br>Put ta rest<br>By a brotha who was hopeless<br>Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity<br>How many pistols smoking coming from a broken family<br>Im sick of being tired<br>Sick of tha sirens, body bags, and tha gun firing<br>Tell bush to push tha button cause Im fed<br>Tired of hearin these voices in my head<br>Tha streetz r deathrow<br>Chorus<br>(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)<br>Tha streetz r deathrow<br>(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)<br>Tha streetz r deathrow<br>(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)<br>Tha streetz r deathrow<br>(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)<br>Tha streetz r deathrow<br>(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)<br>This goes out to my partners in tha live squad (like it aint nothin)<br>And all my partners involved in that 187<br>Watch your back...<br>(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)<br>There got to be a better way...<br>(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)<br>Theres too many of us in tha cemetary<br>(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)<br>Come on, what we gonna do now<br>(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)<br>Tha streetz r deathrow</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by 2 Pac - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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Where every other had a pops and a motha
I was tha product of a heated lover
Nobody knew how deep it screwed me
And since my pops never knew me
My family didnt know what ta do with me
Was I somebody they despise
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