Starin' at the world my rearview Just looking at the world From another level you what I mean?
Multiple gunshots fill the block, the fun Niggaz is cops, people shot, nobody stop I wonder when the stopped carin' last night Two kids shot while the block staring
I will never this society they try to murder me, then they lie to me Product of a breed, all my homies trying weed Now the little baby's crazed off Hennessey
Tell me will my flee when they see me me even thugs gotta learn to take it easy, listen Through the intermissions search your for a plan And we turnin' Bad Boys to grown men, on again
I give a holla to my niggaz in the corners a perfect blunt, and let me spark it for ya One love a thug nigga rollin' with a posse Full of paranoid dealers, to the end my friend
I'm seein' nuttin' but my comin' true While I'm starin' at the through my rearview, see I'm seein' but my dreams comin' true While I'm starin' at the through my rearview
They got me starin' at the world my rearview Go on baby, scream to God, He can't you I can your heart beatin fast 'cause it's time to die We gettin' high, watchin' fly and all my motherfuckers
They got me starin' at the world my rearview Go on baby, to God, He can't hear you I can feel your beatin fast 'cause it's time to die We gettin' high, watchin' fly and all my motherfuckers
Now you see him, now you niggaz be here for the moment And then gone, what happened to em? Well, let's see, it seems to be a But all I I never let the money get to me
Stay down the truest thug life Until I check out this bitch, I thought you knew Who is gonna catch me when I or even care to While you I see you lost up in my rearview
you is down with them Outlawz Outcast, left far, I'm like southpaws But still we keep mashin' our dreams come through Starin' at the world my rearview
Now I was raised as a young male In order to get paid, to make crack sales Caught a nigga so send me to these over packed jails In the cell, countin' days in this livin' Hell, do you feel me?
Keys to ignition, use at discretion with a twelve gauge pump for protection Niggaz me in the section from years of chin checkin' to Smith and Wesson war weapons
Heavenly Father, I'm a soldier, I'm hotter Cause the world's colder, baby let me hold ya Talk to my guns like they fly All you bustas best to run at my bitches
Now I the answers to the question, do dreams come true? Still starin' at the world my rearview, I say Now I know the answers to the question, do dreams true? Still starin' at the world through my
They got me starin' at the world through my Go on baby, scream to God, He hear you I can feel your heart fast 'cause it's time to die Gettin' high, watchin' fly
And all my Got me starin' at the world through my Go on baby, scream to God, He hear you I can feel your heart beatin' 'cause it's time to die Gettin' high, time fly, nigga can die
Back in the days we hustled for and beepers Nine-six for 'cause fiends hittin' up blocks with street sweepers Bless myself when knowin' rules to these streets, I learned In school, on Million Man March shit for the peace
True that, one life to lead, a fast life of greed addicted, infested since a seed We all die, bleed like humans, towns run By young guns, Outlawz and truants, deep
Turn eighteen, my will when I go Burnt my body with my shotty or my dough So you reminiscin' all nights out with the crew Smoke a blunt for me too, I'm starin' your rearview
You ain't knowin' what we mean by starin' through the So since you knowin' what we mean Let me break down the world, the world is behind us Once a motherfucker get an understanding on the And what the levels and the rules of the is Then the world no trick no more
The world is a game to be So now we lookin' at the from like behind us Niggaz know what we gotta do, gotta put our mind to it And do it, it's all the papers, money rule the world Bitches make the go 'round Real niggaz do wanna do, bitch niggaz do what they can
Starin' at the world through my Go on baby scream to God, He hear you I can feel your heart beatin' fast it's time to die Gettin' high, time fly
Ya know, starin' at the through my rearview Go on scream to God, He can't hear you I can feel your beatin' fast 'cause it's time to die Gettin' high, time fly
And we be starin' at the world my rearview Go on baby to God, He can't hear you I can feel your heart fast 'cause it's time to die Gettin' high, watchin' fly
Starin' at the through my rearview Scream to God, He hear you beatin' fast, time to die Watchin' fly
Starin' at the through my rearview to God, He can't hear you Heart beatin' fast, to die time fly