Life As A Shorty - Shyheim Thug n**gas bounce to this
Only thug n**gas bounce to this
Word up
I won't no fruitcake a**
N**gas bouncing to this sh*t right here
Word up strictly hardcore only check it
Gunshots they travel throughout my projects quickly I stay thuggin' for pray the god that none hits me Me and my peoples we swarm in packs Some rap others sell crack To get stacks of the green paper We move makers lax and land cruisers takers Block vacators thugs that run 5 acres of land Flooded with dealers who kill for grams It's the street life Baby you wouldn't understand nothing Getting my hustle on just 8 to 10 long for well But here I go again cause recreation programs They makin' me no grands So much stress on my mind I can just kill a man
I never knew my own dad When I was young he broke out That's when my mom got smoked out And I took the street route I hung around with real gangstas Play as and hustles I guess they liked my style a lot So they took a little n**ga under the wing
Eventually I started slingin' white sh*t No time for school cause the hours didn't mix So sleep late at night most nights I didn't even sleep That's how I got caught up And sold a dime to the beast They offered me a 1 to 3 hahaa I do a bullet Traded in my gates for greens that's how the state do it I'm movin' ain't no joking get your muthaf**kin' dosage So when you and the penal don't be acting like no b**ch
I'm seventeen now and I'm off to parole I see the a month hopefully I be home I'm kinda anxious I haven't seen my friends in a year My moms od and when I think about it every seals But I'm a young man that gotta change his lifestyle Get a job at compound
It ain't easy as it sounds I gotta have some fast money Flippin' burgers everyday
I been to house I get a slinky day Anybody in my way I'm blasting f**k the peace Cause war upon the streets No south west or east All my n**gas in the struggle Hold your head and get the cream Big guns money and p**sy be the US ghetto dream
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I been to house I get a slinky day Anybody in my way I'm blasting f**k the peace Cause war upon the streets No south west or east All my n**gas in the struggle Hold your head and get the cream Big guns money and p**sy be the US ghetto dream