[00:08.1]Get on yo' knees *****
[00:09.6]Get on yo' knees and pray
[00:11]Huh, increase the doses, bustin' whoever closest
[00:15.7]Thug livin', Hell or prison, never losin' my focus
[00:17]I'm makin' money moves mandatory
[00:19.6]In a discussion my past records tell a story
[00:22]Picture *****z we rushin' and still bustin'
[00:23]Till the cops come runnin', duck in abandoned buildings
[00:25.9]Ditchin' my gun, homeboy the mother****in' villain
[00:29.3]I live the lifestyles of drug dealers, but now legit list
[00:31]So I laugh till I cry, when the law come keep me
[00:34]No baby momma drama, ***** miss me, why plant seeds
[00:37.8]In a dirty *****, waitin' to trick me, not the life for me
[00:39.8]Livin' carefree, till I'm buried and if they dare me
[00:42]I'm bustin' on *****z until they scurry, I'm clearly
[00:46]A man of military means in my artillery
[00:49.7]Watchin' over me through every murder scene
[00:51.8]From adolescence, to my early teens, thought we was gonna die
[00:54.62]Sellin' **** to all the fiends, at times I wanna cry
[00:57.6]And still, we try to change the past, in vain
[00:58.9]Never knowin' if this game'll last, feelin' ashamed
[01:02]Of *******, the product of the Devil, am I sellin' my soul?
[01:05.890]Got tired of small time livin', *****z tellin' me no
[01:07]I got mine, **** them other suckers that's the mentality
[01:10]Jealous-ass bustaz, make it Hell for us
[01:13.8]Lord, help me change my ways
[01:16.964]Show a little mercy on Judgment day
[01:19.8]It ain't me, I was raised this way
[01:26.2]Lord, help me change my ways
[01:28.2]Show a little mercy on Judgment day
[01:30.3]It ain't me, I was raised this way
[01:32.6]I never let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler
[01:36.3]Now in these last days and times I takes mines so serious
[01:40.2]Gotta get that paper quickly and escape the sickness
[01:43.8]If I fail, then I suffer, bein' broke is hell 4 a hustler
[01:45.8]So I stay strugglin' and jugglin' with all the might I can muster
[01:49]Since a youngster, been money hungry, moved in
[01:51.7]One's five's and ten's was funny money
[01:53.2]So I sets my sights bigger, four figures or mo'
[01:56.8]Real ***** fo' sho', out in the cold for dough
[01:59.7]What you thought? All for lost homies in plenty battles
[02:02.5]Last two years shed plenty tears and I'll send plenty at you
[02:05.6]Let me catch you slippin' you soft *****z is outta here
[02:08.79]In case you forgot we on the same shit that got us here
[02:12]Yo, to every step I take, every foul I make
[02:13.6]Every jail I break, every mill' I ate
[02:17.8]Head to head, whoever hustle hardest
[02:19.1]On the block duckin' charges, ***** **** the sergeant
[02:21.3]He got a job, all my bottles got a pinch of coke
[02:25.4]Listen tho' I'm missin' dough I gotta gather mo'
[02:27.2]Hell naw, dead blocks with red tops but now a ***** sell words
[02:31.8]For all my young thugs in jail in Jerz
[02:34.2]They made it hell 4 a hustler, I bails high as **** son
[02:37.3]Dyin' luck none supply us with much guns
[02:39.8]I buck one, just to let you know that I can touch ya
[02:41]Slangin' cracks or raps, still hell 4 a hustler
[02:44.87]Lord, help me change my ways
[02:48.1]Show a little mercy on Judgment day
[02:51:23]It ain't me, I was raised this way
[02:53.7]I never let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler
[02:56.9]Lord, help me change my ways
[02:59.8]Show a little mercy on Judgment day
[03:03.5]It ain't me, I was raised this way
[03:05.3]I never let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler
[03:07.2]No insanity plea for me, I ride the beef till I burn
[03:10.7]Sensimilla bar your kids from the lessons I learned
[03:13.8]And in turn I'm hostile guess you could call me anti-social
[03:16.7]*****z shakin' like they caught the holy ghost when I approach 'em
[03:20]Try to politic, before I smoke 'em, like Sun Zu
[03:22.3]*****z do unto these snitches, before it's done to you
[03:25.8]And if the cops come arrest me in the evening
[03:27.8]Best believe they comin' for my dogs in the mornin'
[03:30.8]And if I die by a slug, the death of a true thug
[03:34.6]Tell me will my *****z mourn me? Gettin' blowed out
[03:38]High, watch me murder the bird, before he testify
[03:41]Strikes, walkin' close to my third, I live a trouble life
[03:43]And if you dream be a part of my team
[03:45.7]From Long Beach to Queens, drug dealers to ex-fiends
[03:48.6]Keep yo' eyes on the prize, ***** watch for bustaz
[03:52.2]Either Heaven or jail, it's still Hell 4 a hustler
[03:55.4]Lord, help me change my ways
[04:00]It ain't me, I was raised this way
[04:02.7]I never let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler
[04:06.7]Lord, help me change my ways
[04:09.4]Show a little mercy on Judgment day
[04:12]It ain't me, I was raised this way
[04:14.6]I never let 'em play me for a busta, make it Hell 4 a hustler
[04:18.7]This is how we ride not knowin' if we'll live or die
[04:22.2]Catch me rollin' with my mother****in' guns on the side
[04:25.4]In case of drama, I'm the first to break wild till they all die
[04:29.2]This is how we ride not knowin' if we'll live or die
[04:32]Catch me rollin' with my mother****in' guns on the side
[04:37.4]In case of drama, I'm the first to break wild until they all die, outlaw
[04:41]Yes, change my ways yes, the Black Jesuz guide us through this
[04:45]Weary weary weary weary only God can save us
[04:49]Nuttin' but boss players Outlawz and thugs