Posted by C.R.Dreams and Kid Roe on 8/21/2005, 9:07 pm Kid Roe-
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C.R.Dreams-
I was told i wasnt shit wouldnt make it to be nothin/ but i was focused on gettin money so i was like ####'em/i aint need nuthin from nobody/ it was just me and my niggas/5 in da mornin on da corner makin figgas/i aint think about the future i was more worried bout the now/like how the hell im gon hide this yay in my mommas house/skippin class in the day that books shit is for birds/cause all the shit that i know i aint learn from written word/it was strictly what i heard kept my ear to the streets/and da kinda shit dat i seen will crush ya heart if you weak/but then after my nigga had his daughter alotta shit flipped/like me finally realizin gettin a grip/that no matter what i do dat karma shit'll swing back around/but too late i didnt grasp that til they was puttin my boy in ground/i aint cry but without him a chunk of my soul was gone/i thought that was gonna be me before long
So me and C jumped in to take care of my niggas little girl/baby moms was busy druggin up out there in her own world/ and i felt sick cause them needles she doped up wit probly came from me/felt i deserved the deepest corner of hell/ times 3/ but what i couldnt see was that we were caught up in the fog/and what i couldnt do was get us out i just wasnt dat strong/but now im like #### that shit too many niggas dyin over drugs/we still slaves thats why so many of us chokin on our own blood/and its agony to see a brother homeless on the streets/cause i know that at any given point that coulda been me/holdin up a sign sayin will work for coke/eyes dead and soulless blood drippin out my nose/man black from are slippin we gots to get up/get back to our feet and start show each other some love
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