Is it dreams or nightmares?
Run up in your house
Quite as a mouse
Take all yo ish
Then hit your bish
With my AK
Better hope ion spray
Like I do on them crackas
They already know im faster
Hollywoods most wanned
Now im locked up so I get taunted
That street life aint where its at
That life you livin by the gat
It aint cool
Youll just end up in a pool...
Of blood
And all they gon do is shrug
Way to many thugs
They children aint gettin no hugs
This world is ruthless
Crackheads walkin about toothless
Me.. I just wanna be somebody
Not just anybody
Respect is what I disire the most
Best beleive thats what I'll get before I croke

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