no one knows my troubles
no one knows my struggle
son you must go on
cause you mama love you
they don't wanna see me rich
they wanna see me poor
gangsta 4 life so i'm gonna sing some more
see i'm not asking 4 trouble i'm just looking 4 love
so when my enemies try to take me to the graveyard
let the first shot they fire shut my heart off
becoz i'd rather be a memory than a retard
when i'm gone mom sip on champange and keep reminiscing
i saw little yanique remember she was missing
keep the memories of me close within
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