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And my say
"We the fame"

One thing we all adore, something dyin' for
Nothin' but pain, stuck in game
Searching for and fame
The one we all adore, something worth dyin' for
It's been nothin' but pain, stuck in game
for fortune and fame

Though we and breathe, some believe, currency comes to g's
Stresses half the ghetto, success comes greed
They got me hot, when they shot me,
My revenge to increase my ends, enemies dropped
Win or lose, red or blue, we must all true

Play the game, nigga, never let the game you
And for the fame, niggas, fast, that's a shame
the game, lost souls
Who our brain? Who can I blame?

The world seems strange at times, somewhat
I'm hopin' we can change time
I'm blinded searching for a [Incomprehensible] curse
And I know death me, but I murder him first

And worse yet, with each breathe, I take, breathless
Is there a cure for a with a death wish?
Cigar ashes, coaster, glasses
We mash on jealous bastards with a ski mask

I'm the one to warn them, blast it, wrap them plastic
Bullshittin' got his ass hit, nothing left now
Treated a stepchild was not for me
Nothin' but busters and bitches be rockin' beats, in fame

Block run and shoot slugs, we throw like hardballs
Without the gloves, no for these fake desperadoes
And thugs, I bleed to envy, smoke and blow out blunts
Sipping Henney, drunk nights and hot
Cocking my heat, it sideways

A wife on the run, full of blunts
Unconditionally married to my gun, fulfillin' my
On and one's desires, be pulling all my cabbage
Like priors, stuck in the
for some higher, the fortune and fame

One thing we all adore, something dyin' for
Nothin' but pain, in this game
Searchin' for and fame
One thing we all adore, worth dyin' for
It's been nothin' but pain, in this game
Searchin' for fortune and

Searching for fortune and fame, in the rain
A of the game with life, with the cost of the game
We're forcing the change, mother fuck, the chain
All of the blame belongs to the part of this

That we never use, nigga, plus my is in pain
And if I ever lose, homey, bet I'm at it
Outlaws don't die, so united we
And if family 'come a foe, all the and fame

As I walk up in the crib, to rest my head
Say some rhymes to the angels, they bless my bed
Hope they me in a righteous way
Got a homie locked down, outta town, I sent him a kite

Man, that in your heart, you need to cleanse it, dog
Prayin' for my downfall, and I can it, dog
I was passed down the street, fame like clocked
And aim, was raised up with a clock box
And I ran the local street gang

say the light is faded, but still shine in the dark
You can easy been a man, but you's a boy in your
And some game that I got from generation of game
In the road of life, dog, we to switch up lanes, think about it

One thing we all adore, something worth for
Nothing but pain, in this game
for fortune and fame
One thing we all adore, something worth for
It's been but pain, stuck in this game
Searching for and fame

I can't complain, I've seen my share of fame
It won't change me, then I've got this piece of
I feel strange, I got so used to the
That when I got out
At it ain't feel good, I was just a baby

retarded from slavery, when we struggle to shovel shit
Ain't nobody me, ghetto ain't made me
I made myself, the raised me, thinkin' ain't no help
I for my health, my mind, and my family too
State of myself, my and my family crew

Where one hand watches the other, no we blood
We still real brothers, the is real
Nothing can steal we build and that remains the same
'Till the day that we and that's real life, I was aimed to be
Love by my family tree, that's fame to me, how it

One thing we all adore, something dyin' for
Nothin' but pain, in this game
Searching for fortune and
The one we all adore, something worth dyin' for
Nothin' but pain, in this game
Searching for and fame