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And my say
"We the fame"

One we all adore, something worth dyin' for
Nothin' but pain, stuck in this
for fortune and fame
The one thing we all adore, something worth for
It's been nothin' but pain, stuck in this
Searching for fortune and

Though we exist and breathe, some believe, currency to g's
Stresses half the ghetto, success comes greed
They got me hot, when they me, plotted
My revenge to increase my ends, enemies gettin'
Win or lose, red or blue, we must all true

Play the game, nigga, let the game play you
And for the fame, niggas, fast, that's a shame
What's the game, souls
Who our brain? Who can I blame?

The seems strange at times, somewhat insane
I'm hopin' we can with time
I'm livin' blinded for a [Incomprehensible] curse
And I know death follows me, but I him first

And worse yet, with each breathe, I take, breathless
Is a cure for a hustler with a death wish?
Cigar ashes, coaster, crystal
We on them jealous bastards with a ski mask

I'm the first one to warn them, blast it, them plastic
got his ass hit, ain't nothing left now
Treated a stepchild was not for me
but busters and bitches be rockin' beats, fake in fame

Block run and shoot slugs, we throw back hardballs
Without the gloves, no for these fake desperadoes
And thugs, I bleed to envy, smoke and blow out their
Sipping Henney, drunk nights and hot
Cocking my heat, shootin' it

A wife on the run, full of common
Unconditionally to my gun, fulfillin' my destiny
On and one's desires, be pulling all my cabbage
Like priors, in the trance
for some higher, the fortune and fame

One thing we all adore, something worth for
but pain, stuck in this game
Searchin' for fortune and
One thing we all adore, something worth for
been nothin' but pain, stuck in this game
Searchin' for and fame

for fortune and fame, lost in the rain
A loss of the game life, with the cost of the game
We're forcing the change, fuck, flossing the chain
All of the belongs to the part of this brain

That we never use, nigga, plus my is in pain
And if I ever lose, homey, bet I'm at it
don't die, so united we stand
And if family 'come a foe, all the and fame

As I up in the crib, laid to rest my head
Say rhymes to the angels, hope they bless my bed
Hope bless me in a righteous way
Got a homie locked down, outta town, I sent him a today

Man, that in your heart, you need to cleanse it, dog
Prayin' for my downfall, and I can it, dog
I was passed down the street, fame like clocked
And aim, was raised up with a clock box
And I ran with the street gang

They say the light is faded, but still shine in the
You can easy been a man, but a boy in your heart
And that's game that I got from generation of game
In the of life, dog, we need to switch up lanes, think about it

One thing we all adore, something dyin' for
Nothing but pain, in this game
for fortune and fame
One thing we all adore, something worth for
It's nothing but pain, stuck in this game
Searching for and fame

I can't complain, I've my fair share of fame
It won't change me, then got this piece of change
I feel strange, I got so used to the
when I finally got out
At first it ain't feel good, I was a baby

Still retarded from slavery, we struggle to shovel shit
Ain't nobody me, ghetto ain't made me
I made myself, the poverty raised me, thinkin' no help
I for my health, my mind, and my family too
State of myself, my and my family crew

Where one hand watches the other, no we ain't
We real brothers, the struggle is real
Nothing can what we build and that remains the same
'Till the day that we and that's real life, I was aimed to be
Love by my family tree, that's to me, how about it

One thing we all adore, something dyin' for
Nothin' but pain, in this game
for fortune and fame
The one thing we all adore, worth dyin' for
Nothin' but pain, stuck in game
for fortune and fame