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[Talking] 
I remember (I remember) 
Right before I used to go to sleep (right before I used to go to sleep) 
Me and my mom (me and my mom) 
My mom used to tell me to say (my mom used to tell me to say) 
Now I lay me down to sleep (now I lay me down to sleep) 
I pray to the lord my soul to keep (I pray to the lord my soul to keep) 
If I shall die (if I shall die) 
Before I wake (before I wake) 
I pray to the lord (I pray to the lord) 
My soul to take (my soul to take) 

So much drama in a nigga life 
I have to take the scenic route home, and check the closets at night 
Not afraid of the dark, just what the dark hides 
Killas with they facemask, tryin' to get my safe cash 
If I catch 'em should I blast, nigga? 
Hell yeah 
Cause if they catch me up in they shit, I'ma dead man 
My eye for your eye, that's what the pages read 
By any means necesary, thats what Malcolm said 
So I'ma a roll like a 20 inch mo-mo 
Fuck a lot of hoes, make dough, and kick the bo-bo 
It's hard but fair 
MJG told your bitch ass 
Quick fast, I make my shit last, and put you in the past 
Don't ask cat, go get a mask and a gat 
Snatch a nigga wife, and make her tell ya where them bitches at 
Mafia style, break the code and I'ma break your back 
Straight up dogg, I put the house on that 

Chorus: 
What you wanna do? 
Go to war man? 
Well, talk is cheap, and the game done changed 
Fights, only midnight gun blaze 
So I say 
Watch your back and don't come around my way 

[Talking] 
What must be 
What shall be 
That which is necesity to him that struggles 
Is little more than choice to him that is willing 

One of them fake niggaz, I'm hot like TNT 
Blow up, and have you standin' in a puddle of pee-pee 
See me, you couldn't do if you sight was 20-20 
My lyrics so fat they made me go and call Jenny 
Used to be poor like penny, not Anferne, but Janet 
Until I unleashed my poetry upon the planet 
Harder than granite 
Player haters can't stand it 
White folks would ban it, cause they children demand it 
Tryin' to live a life, I've been fightin' to escape 
Earnin' my respect, and never takin' breaks 
Breakin' cakes 
Everyday I'm on a paper chase 
Shake and bake 
Just so I could double up my ri-up 
We buck, but don't nobody wanna find that out 
Murder niggaz lyrically instead of pullin' my gat out 
Now I'm on some hard core, makin' me a mill shit 
Nothin' but the real shit 
Soldier in the field shit 
Feel this, 
Nigga life will never slow it down 
You need to do like New Edition baby, cool it now 
One of us gon' chill, it's gon' be me or you cat 
Fuck what you heard, I put the house on that 
Bitch 

Chorus 

[Talkin] 
You know (you know) 
I want you to remember (I want you to remember) 
Heaven is above all {heaven is above all) 
And death is the judge that no king can corrupt (and death is the judge that 
no king can corrupt) 
And hell (and hell) 
Hell is only the truth (hell is only the truth) 
Seen too late (seen too late) 
Can you dig that? (can you dig that?) 

Lord forgive me for the anger that I feel today 
Give me the strength to be a man, and turn my cheek the other way 
The devil in the form of my enemy has tested me 
Now I must retaliate before they get they best of me 
No name callin', hoe, I wouldn't give you the pleasure 
So you can run and tell niggaz that I'm the one jealous 
Oh yeah 
I'm supposed to fall for that punk shit 
All you did was sign a contract, to get your ass kicked 
Blasted 
Found in a ditch with your wig split 
Thinkin' that we niggaz on some rappin' kiddie kid shit 
Dig this 
Is my success a threat to you? 
Nigga why you hate me, cause I do the shit I do? 
Be true, nigga spit it or forget it 
If I'm the one wrong, I'll be the first to admit it 
And then we can get down, any way you want it 
My nigg 'Twan told me 
Ball, put the house on that mayne 

Chorus 

[Talking] 
Yeah man 
To mothafuckers that don't understand this shit man 
Know what I'm sayin'? 
Nigga better feel me this time 
I ain't goin' 
You know what I'm talkin' about man? 
Check this out man 
Shit makes me hot man 
Bitch ass niggaz man 
Talkin' that shit man 
Know what I'm talkin' about? 
Tryin' to let these niggaz know 
Bitch 
It ain't no playin' no more mothafucker 
Yeah 
Bet them hoes felt that 
Don't come around my way

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