Shit Aint Spose to be like dis Feat Bob Marley ( ) Talkin *** Singin

***This mornin I woke up in a curfew(Real niggaz do real thangs)
***Oh God(Let me talk to em)***I was a prisoner too Yea(Let me talk to em)

Verse One Dedicated to Lil Lan

How the fuck I got free and PD got chu locked down
So now the whole entire click look up ta me now
And that son that you got is one of a kind
He got everythang that I got I treat his just like he mine
but that fucked up night still in the back of my mind
why that nigga "Perp" had to snitch
why you aint hide that nine
and it seem that I always dream about cha
got a pen and a pad and now my nigga I speaks about cha
I start to thinkin bout the close calls and the cops chasin
if god would give me a change I swear ta god dog Id trade places
And Ima get find that snitch I put my word on that
cause Id do anythang to get my nigga Lil Lan back
and its a fact that tadle tale told on me two
cant move weight cause they lookin at every thang that I do
blowin zones and gettin into shit
them the days I miss
and everythangs fucked up
shit aint spose to be like dis
Its fucked up

***How many Rivers (Ya gotsta feel)***Do we have to cross(Ya gotsta feel me)
***Before we(Its still real)***Can talk to the boss(its still real)
***All that we got(Listen ta)***Seems lost(Listen ta me)
***We must have really(Let me talk)***Paid the cost(Let me talk to em)


Verse Two Dedicated to La La

And when I was In need you alwayz had my baq
even when I wasnt right you alwayz had my baq
and you'd kill for my like Id kill for you
you was one of my realist solja one of the only I could really go to
Id take reaspect to ya put all the "Fuckin hoes" songs to the side
let the littles beef come and you was ready to ride
nigga or bitch talkin shit
you ready to bust full clips
and if you couldnt get to 4-5
you'd bust tha cowards fuckin lip
you held 6 Packs of the white at the back of ya house
held 7 whole zones in the bottom of tha couch
and I swear ta god LaLa Id put you 1st
wit out a fuckin doubt
and can I realy say I love ya
wit out a fuckin doubt
let me come ova the house
even sleep in the bed
we'd beat the hotdamn block
till that bitch turrned red
me and you runnin shit
them the days I miss
and everythangs fucked up
shit aint spose to be like dis
Its fucked up

***How many Rivers (Fuckin talk to em)
***Before we(Baby im still here))***Can talk to the boss
***All that we got(I lost my realist soljas in 6 months))***Seems lost
***We must have really(I aint leavin))***Paid the cost
---sing stops----
(Free Lan)
(I promis dat my niggaz)
(La La you changed my life)
(stay real people)

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FREE LIL' LAN

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FREE LIL' LAN