What has this world come to What's a nigga like me to be perceived that American dream life ain't always what it seems my youngings please believe it struggling always provokes to hustling to what we accustomed you get acquainted to everybody throughout the hood still don't trust them trust is a serious thing most niggas don't trust nobody they ain't know since 16 does that mean the devil is in us of course who think is holding us up to fall short touch but don't taste tatse but don't swallow and these are the rules that we supposed to follow people pray for eternity never see tomorrow they be wishin the Lord will take them away from the horror that I'm currently bringing ya'll motherfuckers gonna have to murder me swinging bud I won't die!
Feel what I'm saying niggas better start saying prayers cause a nigga with no cares is finally here say what I want fuck police cause my gangster niggas know we own the streets with the wind beneath my wings ground under my feet I'm the black rose nigga that grew from the concrete it is the Rule geet it right or get it real hot a whole lotta shots sent flying through your block pop the one I need and oh before I leave does anybody else feel they don't wanna breathe a menace in this society since conceived and nigga you know cold hearts don't bleed still they pray for eternity never seeing tomorrow they just wishing the Lord will take away the horror that I'm currently bringing ya'll motherfuckers gonna have to murder me swingin the Rule won't die!
Writer(s): Irving Lorenzo, Robert Mays, Jeffrey Atkins
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