hey yo  check dis dope ass beat out
 willie back in da muthafuckin house and i got my niggas
 da menace clan on dis one to help me out
 and we representin our god damn selves
 cuz how da fuck
 you gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin
 when you dont know where da fuck you goin
 man das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind

 I could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla
 I could've had progress
 i could've lived wit less stress
 but i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt
 thought about my self
 fuck everyone else
 and they said fuck me too
 but it was cool like that
 see my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map
 now i've done been there
 done that
 took one step and dew back
 for da life i wuz takin
 wut da fuck wuz i thinkin
 should'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin
 and i wuz stuck with a code
 and niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo
 but i can fold like a bitch
 seen da chance to switch
 but i wuz brought up yo make it
 seen da chance to take it
 find a rule and break it
 take a badge and shake it
 and against all odds
 get da fuck outta dodge
 but I'm a nigga wit records dat da state can't file
 young, blind, and wild
 an uncontrollable child in da ghetto
 but seddling fo mo everyday
 and when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now i'm
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 blind leadin da blind
 in a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity
 fo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto

 I looked out my window wut did i see
 it wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me
 he said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three
 i told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta
 he got a daughter he aint fed her
 he'd rather get high
 in his eye i see da demon
 i can hear babies screamin
 feenin
 it demeaning to see him
 to be in the ghetto
 but this is where i settle
 now wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand
 gangstas do wut dey wunt to
 suckas do wut dey can
 my role modle sips on a forty botlle
 in his footsteps i follow grab da brew and take a swallow
 i've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen
 cuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen
 babies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack
 now do you wanna
 no i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona
 and niggas aint da owna
 now listen, we cant afford to send our kids to school but dey got da
 knowledge
 to spend dey money on da chaps when we could send our kids to college
 now here we are: hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums
 at da white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but its da
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 niggas shoot ball
 (niggas shoot da logs)
 nigas shoot da doves
 (niggas shoot to love)
 niggas shoot up
 (niggas shoot pool)
 but watch out cuz niggas shoot niggas too
 so wut da fuck am i to do when niggas fallin down like flies
 and dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes
 and my brother sayin come on in stop buggin
 but we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins
 to da streets niggas shit deep
 no room fo da maple leafs
 cuz muthafuckas play fo keep
 i wunt respect when i step on da field
 saw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals
 and start thinkin we hoes or sumthin
 so when i see dat muthafucka nigga nigga staight dumpin
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