| Lyrics: | [talking]
Aye man, I wonder what's gon' happen the minute my cash get dropped
You ever
thought about that Skinny? Nope?
Shit what about you Scales mayne? I'm-I'm unsure mayne
I
got alotta, lotta question that need to be answered
True we all got questions, but dawg I got
questions
I got a lot on my mind, just just
just get me a blunt man, just fire it up
man
Man...
[Big V]
Now fire up the weed, cuz one day I'm gon' pro'ly burn
The
Ten Commandments in life, never my concern
Thing on my mind was, "get 'em, fore they get
you"
Thing on my mind was, "stick 'em fore they stick you"
That's why niggaz know, I'm bout
the game before peace
Cuz being free-hearted that's where it leave you deceased
Cold world,
cold game - they gon' split ya thang
and bang shit out the car what, would drive the average man
insane
Ghetto love, ghetto life, ghetto death; then ya gone
And after I'm deceased I'll know
life gon' go on
And what about my sons - will they do what daddy didn't finish?
Will the
light come to a close, shortly after my decision?
What about daddy girl? Will she do what I
wanted?
Or will she break my heart and let these, niggaz up on it?
[Hook: Big
V]
Life's a bitch!
I swear to God, you take your chances!
Too many questions, and not
enough answers!
Life's a bitch! You take your chances!
Too many questions, and not enough
answers!
Life's a bitch! You take your chances!
Too many questions, and not enough
answers!
Life's a bitch! You take your chances!
Too many questions, and not enough
answers!
[Ron Clutch]
I'm on the verge of losin my mind, this (?) is my last
nerve
I done served my last dime, standin on this crack curb |
