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 (Bun B)  
 I always wanted to be the biggest man in somethin  
 had to find my place  
 But the world can leave a foul taste on the tongue  
 had to dodge a case  
 Had to dodge a bullet  
 And the nigga that tried to pull it  
 The streets is throwed  
 If I don't get lean and blowed everyday  
 I feel just like I'ma explode on overload and overdrive  
 All my life this drive I tried  
 I seen a lot of good niggas die  
 Cause somebody hated somebody lied or somebody snitched  
 Or somebody's a bitch  
 I wish I could change the past  
 But I gots to live in the present and pray  
 that tomorrow this shit don't last, I'm livin to fast  
 Shit, my momma asked me who I was like she ain't know me  
 But, to tell the truth I didn't know myself  
 I found out she had to told me  
 Just to show me just how good I had it  
 I guess I couldn't see it  
 Mild-mannered I just couldn't be it  
 But that was just the way we used to G it  
 One of the wrongest niggas I see  
 Or one of the strongest niggas I know  
 Walkin on my tippy-toe cause the life I live ain't long and I know  
 So I put weed in the bong and I blow  
 Stay cool calm and collected a neglected  
 Child that grew into a man that's widely respected  
 Too real  
  
 (Chorus)  
 I feel no pain  
 I can't complain  
 Stuck in the game  
 Tryin to maintain  
 Cause I'm so real  
  
 (Pimp C)  
 We blow big everyday  
 But that don't stop our pain  
 Or bring back our homeboys that we done lost off in this dirty game  
 Got niggas doin 40  
 When you 25 that's life  
 I guess when your career is sellin dope somebody got to pay the price  
 These bitch ass niggas shife  
 Niggas might snitch out they momma  
 That's why me and Leroy watch stay strapped and ready for all drama  
 Cause we ain't promised tommorow  
 But nigga you promised to die  
 Nigga can't you see you gettin to high trippin of that potent fry  
 At night I talk to God and try to understand  
 How people can worship false prophets and say prayers to a man  
 I guess they already gone, ain't nothin gone bring them back  
 So I just say thanks for what I got and blow on indo sacks  
 I still love my piece of change, wood grain and big head ones  
 But I had to realize in life everything ain't always fun  
 I guess that's true for some  
 But them hoes will never win  
 Out here just hustlin and grindin  
 Tryin to change from niggas to men  
  
 Chorus  
  
 (3-2)  
 My nigga you a ho to me  
 Boy you done went off on me  
 Runnin round with the fakin and hatin  
 I'ma blast if you run up on me  
 I'ma do my dirt by my lonely so that nobody can snitch  
 This matter coulda been resolved  
 if you woulda came clean and paid my shit  
 See niggas disrespect the game but boy you'll never last  
 Pullin that ho shit sellin your partner out for a piece of ass  
 And fool you claim you real but really need to be shot up  
 No respect for your family that's dead  
 don't write yo peoples locked up  
 Damn I miss my dog he was hog to this game  
 Unlike bustas these days that talk down on your name  
 You boys is funny  
 I'm bout my money  
 And oh so true  
 Mr. 3-2 when I never trusted you  
 I'm too real  
  
 Chorus
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