(Napoleon Talking)

Life...

What the fuck is life for niggaz like us?

Been waking up to another muthafuckin' day

I'm the type of soldier,

A nigga that seen

Everything in my muthafuckin eyes

I seen my parents get killed

To my muthafuckin eyes

I seen my brother kill his-self in my eyes

I seen Pac.. Yak.. die in the struggle in my eyes

So I know anybody can be touched

You know what I mean?



(Napoleon)

Oh God forgive me

Somebody please say a prayer for me

Needed my parents

But they was never there for me

Believe in everything they feed me

I'm seeing demons

I wake up screaming

Who believe me or was I dreaming?

Five fingers on the .45 chrome

Dead aim at my brain, infared with no lights on

I ain't afraid to die, I want to see what's after this

I'm living blind writing rhymes

Til they capture this

And if we die let the world understand why

Soldier my eyes hate to see a young thug cry

They seeing us inside a casket

That's how they see us

Oh God forgive us ghetto bastards

We human beings

They leaving us inside this hell-hole

Just waiting to fail so they tell us

That's what jail for

Adolescense young teens turned violent

It's floating, in a world turned silent

Cause you could be touched



(Chorus Makaveli)

Young niggaz in the wild life

Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child life

Thinking he can make his pay

Too in a rush, niggaz better slow down

Cause you can be touched



Young niggaz in the wild life

Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child life

Thinking he can make his pay

Too in a rush, niggaz better slow down

Cause you can be touched



(E.D.I)-acap