2 GuNz Up Productionz.. That Homicide Gang.. We Expanding the Movement..
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EveryThing You Hear.. Yu Shouldn't Belive..
i Knew This Niggah Neva Thought tha Hood a Decive..
Now He Chillin in His Crib.. wit only a Couple hour's to breathe..
He know's only a coward would lead..
this trecherous life..
Out sellin dat white.. thought it would betta his life..
buh nah.. lemme tell u a story..
that don't start wit once upon a time..
about a niggah that alway's on Tha grind..
No Matta What he Always try'd tah find wat was deep inside..
buh knew every thing he did would only defeat his pride..
untill he met up wit a couple a fella's..
didn't kno wat harm they could do um
so he felt tha strength tah walk up to um..
and afta that day.. they was all down fah life..
thought he was crowned a life..
so they was out.. bussin them guns..husslin drug's..
see wateva do wateva tah deal tha cain..
then when his boy was shot.. he neva felt tha same..
so he fell back..neva agian would sell crack..
buh instead start abusin it..now his mind's gone..
tha niggah losin it.. this is wat i defie wrong..
didn't even half enuff dignity tah feed his kid's..
he low on cash buh he need's his fix..
so he went up to a niggah in his old crew..
buh didnt get back up on his feet like he supose too..
Shot um in tha knee and stole his dime bag's..
didnt relize wat he did untill time passed..
now he sittin at his house..
coke scaterd everywhere ..straped wit a knife and a gun..
cuhz now he knew.. he was livin life on tha run...
buh let's bring it back to present day..
he chillin thinkin..knows he got alot of debt's tah pay..
he kno's his old homeboy's want him dead..
and alot of otha niggahz..want a bullet in his head..
he realize's he gotta couple hour's tah breath..
now he knows that hood has decived..
he aint even livin life in a fair way..
then he saw them comin..yea.. right up his stair way..
wit shot's..glocks and more..
he got petrified as they started tah knock on tha door..
bad thoughts came to his head..every time he'd..think of himself..
so he grabed his gat..and he pulled tha trigga himself..
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