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I whe block right
Wasnt in my right mind
Just a young nigga hustlin tryina get mine
Movin with the 9 double m,
Niggas like you dont really wanna fuck with him
Young teenager graduated with paper
Yeah i had to get it cuz mama she wasnt able
Black and white tv set,no cable
40's in the fridge chicken noodles on the table
I wasnt born with a silver spoon
Child of the ghetto raised off a different tune
Balla blocker in my living room
If the price is right i cn get you a whole livin room
Yeah that was my gutta ways back in the gutta days
No edutcation but the gutta pays
Thru it all came a long way
Came from sellin the yay
Fistfights to gunplay
[chorus]
Weezy: times is hard as it is
Das why i got guns and my guns got kids
Das why i be goin so tough on these hoes
I play my own hand i dont shuffle or fold
Fuck witta nigga then go fuck with some hoes
Hear tha bitches screamin like they stuck in a hole
I am not a demon but was once a lost soul
Till i find myself a block away from the crossroad
I have outgrown the fishbowl
So now im on my feet like a fuckin insole
I have been hurt like a fuckin lymphnode
But its fuck the world
Like a fuckin nympho
And we spend dough, cuz we make mo
And i make sho when i say so
Its jayrock and weezy need i say mo
Clothesline the beat deevee i say flow
[chorus]
Jayrock: jayrocks just that same og
I aint trynna see da grave on tha penintentiary
Everyday livin tryynna stay on my feet
Even tho a nigga paid but mah hearts in the street
So mah dogs ima beast so hard on these beats
So my family could eat
Ill be damned if i see so income there it comes
Jayrock they know crack music,
Drug in that flow oh
[chorus]
Weezy: we been ho need i say mo
Ya family could die, when i say go
Green light green light
Whats ya green like
Before ya sign me up hit the scene right
An i just happen to fan it when im bein nice
Drivin slow in the lane jst doesnt seem right
Yeah an i remember the low nights livin the low life
But i made that wrong right
[chorus]
Lil' Wayne
All My Life
All My Life
I whe block right
Wasnt in my right mind
Just a young nigga hustlin tryina get mine
Movin with the 9 double m,
Niggas like you dont really wanna fuck with him
Young teenager graduated with paper
Yeah i had to get it cuz mama she wasnt able
Black and white tv set,no cable
40's in the fridge chicken noodles on the table
I wasnt born with a silver spoon
Child of the ghetto raised off a different tune
Balla blocker in my living room
If the price is right i cn get you a whole livin room
Yeah that was my gutta ways back in the gutta days
No edutcation but the gutta pays
Thru it all came a long way
Came from sellin the yay
Fistfights to gunplay
[chorus]
Weezy: times is hard as it is
Das why i got guns and my guns got kids
Das why i be goin so tough on these hoes
I play my own hand i dont shuffle or fold
Fuck witta nigga then go fuck with some hoes
Hear tha bitches screamin like they stuck in a hole
I am not a demon but was once a lost soul
Till i find myself a block away from the crossroad
I have outgrown the fishbowl
So now im on my feet like a fuckin insole
I have been hurt like a fuckin lymphnode
But its fuck the world
Like a fuckin nympho
And we spend dough, cuz we make mo
And i make sho when i say so
Its jayrock and weezy need i say mo
Clothesline the beat deevee i say flow
[chorus]
Jayrock: jayrocks just that same og
I aint trynna see da grave on tha penintentiary
Everyday livin tryynna stay on my feet
Even tho a nigga paid but mah hearts in the street
So mah dogs ima beast so hard on these beats
So my family could eat
Ill be damned if i see so income there it comes
Jayrock they know crack music,
Drug in that flow oh
[chorus]
Weezy: we been ho need i say mo
Ya family could die, when i say go
Green light green light
Whats ya green like
Before ya sign me up hit the scene right
An i just happen to fan it when im bein nice
Drivin slow in the lane jst doesnt seem right
Yeah an i remember the low nights livin the low life
But i made that wrong right
[chorus]
