Lyrics
1- yo i aint tryna be black, but much love to my niggaz, n when i say NIGGAZ you might pop shit because im white i deal with so much homies tryna be killaz, you aint a killa cuzz, cuz if you was you wouldnt say it, tryna make yaself sound tough,
so whatchu got a gun i got one too but i dont use it, shootin i dont do it, never absolutely had to but dude that dont mean there wont come a time that ill pull it for protection, never happened yet n i dont plan on it, but shit can happen,
every step in my direction im takin destinys waitin, everybodys always sayin that i wont neva make it, but who are they?,
you cant break me close ya lips, save ya breath mayne, cuz to me you dont exist,
now listen as im representin myself, fuck where im from, it doesnt mean nothin, dont make me rougher i done had enough of this,
i lived in the city the burbs and on the ocean, its all the same basically every locations got its bullshit.
hook- people always got a front to put on,
they always gotta have a gun when nothins wrongggg
i see somethin wrong...
how u livin? who you kiddin?
here it is, this is my image...
2- im down with the thugs n im down with the hicks
im down with rich muthafuckaz n the chicks, n yo
i know a couple bloods n i know a couple crips,
i know a couple skinheads n they all fulla shit,
i know cops n i know robbaz i know jobless dudes in boxes i know mobstaz in the mafia n i got no prollem except the law,
cuz they got me locked up standin tough in handcuffs with nothin sayin "fuck this shit i cant imagine a sentence over a month n",
if you been encarcerated you know what im sayin it aint fun, but its hard to learn from mistakes that we makin so dawg,
sometimes society can make you swallow your pride,
but in they end youll find out somethin stupid you do it aint worth the ride,
n i been beat up, i been beat down, i been stomped on n robbed on, been left in the hospital with stitches, won some n lost some,
i left noses crooked, jaws broken n teeth missin,
i lived it to spit it without gimmickin this is my image...
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3- no im not a friendly muthafucka most the time, 99 percent says you dont wanna war with a mind like mine,
the 1 percents for the ones that thinkin that im a joke, so they gon choke, when my muthafuckin fists goin down they throat, ohh,
all i know is my life, n the reasons for me bein evil in your eyes youll never see it as bein right
if you could read my mind youll know why i dont rhyme with punchlines, when you aint got no humor no more, ridin in crunch time.
{singin}- all i know, and all i feel,
the pain i show, is all so real,
i will, show what i can,
you will, know who i am...
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