Damn...another funeral, another mothafuckin` funeral

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Lord Knows

Lord Knows

Lord Knows



I smoke a bunt ta take tha pain out

and if I wasn`t high, probably try and blow my brains out

i`m hopeless

they shoulda tried to kill me as a baby

but, now they got me trapped in tha storm, i`m goin crazy

forgive me

they wanna see me in my casket

and if I don`t blast i`ll be a victim of tha bastards

i`m loosing hope, they got me stressen, can tha Lord forgive me

got tha spirit of a thug in me

another sip of that drink, this hennesee got me queaze

don`t wanna hurl, young nigga take it easy

picture your dreams on a triple beam

and it seems

don`t underestimate tha power of a feind

to tha homies on tha block

slangin` rocks with ya glocks put this tape in your box

when your runnin` from tha cops

and never look back

if they could be black

then they would switch

open fire on those busta-ass bitches

and Lord Knows...



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Lord Knows

Lord Knows

Lord Knows



I wonder if tha Lord will forgive me

or bury me a `G`

I couldn`t let my adversaries worry me

and every single day it`s a test

wear a bullet-proof vest

and still a nigga stressin over death

If I could choose when a nigga die

figure I, take a puff on tha blunt

and let my trigga fly

when everyday is another death

with every breath, it`s a constant threat

so watch your step

you could be next if ya want to

who do ya run to?

murderin niggas, look what it`s come to

my memories bring me misory

and life is hard in tha ghetto, it`s insanity

I can`t breath got me thinkin`, what do hell got?

cause I done suffered so much, i`m feelin` shell shocked

and drive-by`s are an everyda