As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I take a look at my life and realize theres nothin left Cause Ive been blasting and laughing so long, That even my mama thinks that my mind is gone But I aint never crossed a man that didnt deserve it Me be treated like a punk you know thats unheard of You better watch how youre talking and where youre walking Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk I really hate to trip but I gotta lock As they croak, I see myself in the pistol smoke, fool Im the kinda G the little homies wanna be like On my knees in the night saying prayers in the streetlight Been spending most their lives, living in the gangstas paradise Been spending most their lives, living in the gangstas paradise...
Posted on: Sun, 13 Jul 2014 18:41:37 +0000
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