[Chorus: unknown singer]

I've been goin through so much pain

Can't no motherfucker feel my pain

My life is real nigga, I'm gon' ride

For my homies on the block that died

It's dedicated to my niggaz that's locked

Who's OT on the run from the cops

We straight G's and we never gon' stop

For my street niggaz gotta keep your head up

Gotta keep your head uuuuuuuuuup



[Verse One]

Where the fuck is your love, y'all in the club poppin bub

Somebody told me that the block need a hug

Ain't nobody tell y'all that slap need a hug

That's the reason I'm out here huggin the block

Same reason I'm out here thuggin the block

But niggaz won't notice until a motherfucker get shot

And stretched out on the block, and the shit won't hit 'em

'til they like "God damn, I was just now with him"

Now you missin a man that you used to call your man

Cause you didn't notice your man was fucked up in a jam

And your plan that you had for your man, you shoulda brought it to him sooner

Now he fucked up with his back all chewed up

21 gun salute up, to all the G's feelin pain

like Fame; niggaz fucked up in the game

Niggaz try to maintain, even if nobody showed you

that they noticin what a nigga been goin through... nigga



[Chorus]



[Billy Danze]

Yeah, every day what we deal, we tend to blame it on the realness

Haters never cater to a 'Ville nigga feeling

Mixed up in the past and the present

A lot of shit, went down in the town am I destined, to win or not

That's the question, you can always count on Bill

to reveal the message, when givin a confession

In other words there's a blessing in the lesson

You ain't gotta stick to the script to catch it (catch it)

We had a whole platoon of goons to rep

Then it was like... BOOM, there's 7 of us left

Some got knocked and locked inside cages

A few got popped and stopped at young ages

Enables me to rock hip-hop with these rages

And boomerang pain through Fame when on stages

It's dark and it's bold

I keep a heater cause I'm smart and it's cold



[Chorus]



[Lil' Fame]

I'm holdin on to thin air! (Look around homey)

Nobody there! (Look around homey)

Nobody care! (I bet you know now homey)

But life is still beautiful, that's what you do it for

Couldn't feel my pain; God forbid you had

to feel my pain I wouldn't wish that on nobody

Never ask why me?  That's a stupid-ass question

Cause if not me, nigga then who?

We all deal with pain, and mine ain't no harder than yours

It's really all about how you deal with it

So a nigga can't judge me; I can't tell you how

to deal with yours, but don't kill me [words fade]



[Billy Danze]

(We're amongst these O.G.'s and rebels) the coppertops will (never)

If money war (we steppin in) please (understand it)

For always we (reppin it) and y'all ain't (touchin it)

The ghetto steel (blessin 'em) man



[Chorus]