Why these young boys like me gotta live hard
why can't I ride in the big cars
Just like the big stars
instead we ain't Fed
and the feds locking us up in the penitintary bars
I belive the game realy need to be wit god the ghetto's multiplying now that's defeating odds
I rep the proj hold my heat and when i got problems they there wit me to resolve
my boy got a throwback gun and it revolves
I'll leave you stinking dead in a hall
my life hustels to ball
I feel I was brought here to not just get some of it Im taking it all
till my money strech tall
then Im a get a lex and buy the mall
suplying that raw I just be like fuck the law
in the club if you bump into me I swear you a be layed out rubbing ya jaw
you niggas played out ain't nobody fucking wit ya'll
I'm just grinding and selling fiends dust and a stray
I grew round it thats why I talk about it
i guess when i was young thats just the shit that I saw
they call me murk cause I'll beat your ass today
and kill you tommorow
But Im a G who can't live with the sorrow
I got a heart
But the devil always trying to borrow it
NiGGA