Ive got it.. Actually 3 different versions of it... one instrumental (kazaa labeled) and two others. Not sure which one ya want tho... icq me if ya want
I was raised in the city, shitty
Ever since I was an itty bitty kiddy
Drinkin' liquor out my momma's titty
And smokin' weed was an everyday thang in my household,
And drinking liquor til' you out cold
Originally posted by Martin I was raised in the city, shitty
Ever since I was an itty bitty kiddy
Drinkin' liquor out my momma's titty
And smokin' weed was an everyday thang in my household,
And drinking liquor til' you out cold
WHAT!
I see death around the corner, gotta stay high while I survive
In the city where the skinny ni**as die
If they bury me, bury me as a G ni**a, no need to worry
I expect retaliation in a hurry
I see death around the- corner, anyday
Trying to keep it together, no one lives forever anyway
Strugglin and strivin, my destiny's to die
Keep my finger on the trigger, no mercy in my eyes
In a ball of confusion, I think about my daddy
Madder than a motherf**ker, they never shoulda had me
I guess I seen too many murders, the doctors can't help me
Got me stressin' with my pistol in my sheets, it ain't healthy
Am I paranoid? - Tell me the truth
I'm out the window with my AK, ready to shoot
Ran out of endo and my mind can't take the stress,
I'm out of breath
Make me wanna kill my damn self,
but I see death around the corner
One two.. to a nigga nature,
haha..No need to cry now, go wipe your tears, be a womanWhy you actin
surprised? You saw the bullshitComin fake hair, fake nails, fake eyes
tooSo why you, bound to fuck wit fake guys tooAint nothin' hard about it
why you lookin sad? Shoulda though about itSay you learned, I truly doubt
itI guess you got a problem with affection, kinda loose with the
loveGettin freaky with the thug niggaz up in the clubAsk to buy you a
drink, you holla Dom PerignonKnowin I'm a cash getter still I, remain
calmLet you chill with me; plus you was smilin 'til the bill miss
meThat's what you get for tryin to dick meMissed me with that "Buy me
this, buy me that" syndrome shitBitch get a job if you wanna be
richGettin mad cause I cursed and I scream I hate'chaIntroduced you to a
nigga nature, feel me?[Chorus: Lil' Mo]Kissed the girls, made
them cryThuggin life, and gettin highWhy you gangsta, all the
time?That's a thug's natureThough sometimes, I can deal with itI
realize, that I'm feelin itIt's a love and hate relationshipbut that's a
thug's nature
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