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Sounds Like: Look at what life made me' ------------------------------------------------------------
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-----------------------When the sun went down on this side of town,
I was out side hustling,just making my rounds,
When a wise man told me every king wares is crown
And bow down to no man,stand ground like connan,
Master yo plan and own land,
Make millz out of grandz and billz out of millz,
Son I'm keeping it real,and if it came down to it,
Be damm if I don't kill,
I'm a grown ass man on these battle fields,
See you won't,I will, face death eye and express just how I feel,
Holla! for mines,pop colla top dolla wit mines,
Yes I'm the 'Don' of this,aint no use in me lieing,
Prime time for the God to shine,
D'maginesT'Un-blind brothers and power refine wizzez,
Yea that's D'maginesT,Trying to see heaven like Jesus.In Dallas I drink country times for Texaz,
Speak my mind like a drunk racist,
Have you thinking I'm kool when I'm 5% prejudice,
All I see is maddness,even hate my own kind behind baggage's,
Life's a bitch and I'm loving it,
Could'nt picture living with out it,
And I don't take shit for granted,
The God' the birth of this planet,
Them devils can't stand it,
But can't do a damm thing about it,
Extra,extra,blackman the world read about it,
Funny how the public put it,
But I don't put shit pass them crooked ass copz,
D'mag stay low on the block,
But pop up like chicking pox,
Wit loaded glocks ready to burn it hot,
All american where crime don't stop,
My mind gone in a time zone,
Lord for give me for living wrong
When it's so hard to do right,
My pockets mad tight and I need a bite to eat,
Place to sleep,my heart beat like Dracula,
Walking dead grim reeper,
Breath smells like good reefer,
If I get any deeper,
The bass in my voice will bust your speakers,
Holla !
Cock back the rugger send six right thou ya'Look what life made me,I pled yo' insanity,
Guilty as a nigga look,
Miss take me as a dirty crook,
Struck had a nigga shock,
Took him for his good looks,
Money and his good things,
Made enuff chump change,
Charged it to the dope game,
Call Mr.Dope slang,Yea I got that pure cane,
Don't get it re-arranged,
Quick to blow your brains out,Real shit I'm talkin bout,
Real niggaz go this rout,
Don't dout this gangsta,this playa will bang ya'
Make ya holla for your maker and pray for a saver,
Lord don't mean to test ya,
The streets cause the stress and the stress cause the pressure,
Got me down for what ever,
The big bad fuck ya!less ya talking bout paper,food,clothes,and shalter,
Things I need indeed got mouths to feed,
Cows to bread,weed to grow like OH! you didn't know,
I do this for my people, ones treated unequil,
It's real in the ghetto,
I battle life struggle and hustle the battle,
I'm still outstanding,meaning I stand out,
Like a personal shot out.Look what life made me,
Young black and crazy,
Act all shady,had to change for the babies,
Had to do it for my lady,
Had to do it for me,
control my destiny,
Destined to be the greastest like Ali Lee...This profile was edited with MySpace Profile Editor MySpace Profile Editor
Record Label: World Fame/SecretMenace
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