much to bare my darlin', the weight of the world, and I would carry it for you, but please don't ask me to because the weight of the world is a burden
much to bear my darling, the weight of the world, and i would carry it for you, but please don't ask me to because the weight of the world is a burden
Young crazy californians Postin bout six in the mornin On a quest to take the breath of my opponent Them alls can't live My cousins invite guns in they
!) (Oooh, you say you got guns, then bring that shit) what? (You say you got ones, then bring that shit cause you need a lot more ones and guns for this
'bout Now I rock the house, chalk 'em out Yeah, no doubt who gots the biggest ass in the house? Young miss fillet a fish, salt water trout Pretty young
changed all the laws, it was a set up Lockin' all the young homies up Gettin' 'em all shot dead in the streets, straight set up I remember when the world
confused, gun users Instead of peace talk, fuck this world I ride for Z. York, pass the heat off I blast at Farahkhan to overthrow Babylon Fuck this world
soft nigga on this evening's news Rap beef, street beef, breeze through crews Freeze, handguns, machine guns {"Put some money on it"} I don't even need guns
lethal weapon with the razor This little nigga smoking weed and getting blazed up No one could figure, when the guns blast pull the trigga Could take the life of a young nigga guns
, supplyin' connects with pies Pumpin' pounds of weight, nigga like exercise Joe been over quarter five with dope and homicide Long before Charlie got knocked, until Madonna died Young
slang Your world is ghetto It's where I live, it's where I'm from It's where you had to tote your gun Your world is ghetto Can't explain how I feel
comin' back home She said you straight young nigga Take a look in the mirror I was there when you was gone Now back to the streets, where young niggaz
