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Artiste:C Murder
Album:Life Or Death
Titre:A 2nd Chance
 
Date d'ajout:18/10/2007
Votes:Aucun vote     
Vues:734 fois
 
Paroles:Featuring Master P Silkk The Shocker]

[C Murder]

How many of my TRU niggas actually

get a second chance at life

at their dreams? not many huh

Started off as a street

thug just hangin' and thuggin'

'89 went to jail for druggin' and muggin'

poppa

please ain't no fuckin' way for me

probation for 10 years don't mean you're free

I

know my TRU motherfuckin' niggas know how I feel

this shit's real I wish my brother wouldn't

of got killed

for me to realize the game is wicked

shit can't even trust the niggas

that I used to hang with

huh, but I remember what my brother told me

I know a real

bitch by the way she hold me

I love my TRU niggas like I love money

if you fuck with

no limit you never find nothin' funny

and I take it to the grave with me

if you

shoot first bitch you better make sure you hit me

cuz I'm known for choppin' keys on my

mom's table

I split a hundred G's with my niggas Kane and Abel

fast money fast

bitches is what I live for

until I caught a fuckin' bullet in the back, bra

they

thought I was dead but I'm still in it

I'm back to life back on top ain't no limit



(Chorus)

Back to life (from the cradle to the grave)

Back to reality (some younsters

on the streets tryin' get paid)

from the cradle to the grave

there's some youngsters

on the streets tryin' get paid

Back to life (from the cradle to the grave)

Back to

reality (some younsters on the streets tryin' get paid)

[Master P]

Tattoo hennessy

and weed

grew up in the project with killers and G's

the Last Don is known for

slangin' and bangin'

thug niggas 3rd ward Caliope where we hangin'

ghetto's soliders

mercenary we rhyme

this game is life or death and its your soul or mine

we don't

play no games boy just tryin' get paid

hope I get rich before they dig my grave

so

many penetentary chances feds and demons

so many homies in the ghetto with their soul in

strim

thank god we trust ain't no man gone harm me

my best friend be my lady cuz

these fools are fonies

take heed I been beyond and back

I live my life through the

lord, my homey, the greed and the back

I said: (Ughhhhhhh)

(Chorus)

Back to

life (from the cradle to the grave)

Back to reality (some younsters on the streets tryin'

get paid)

from the cradle to the grave

there's some youngsters on the streets tryin'

get paid

[Silkk the Shocker]

you couldn't tell me nutin'

a little ghetto

child runnin' wild

shed tears trough years made it hard to smile

imagine homies

dieing while you're standin' right there

my reality's your worst nightmare

and now

I'm trapped in the whole fuckin' world of sin

Kill or be killed hit down by the hands of his

best friend

you gotta know if you wanna live there's rules to this shit

you can't

break 'em if you wanna be rich

and when my homey died and didn't come back

I knew it

was on nigga stressed god blessed

got his name on a tombstone

some of my friends go

out before me and I walk that path

I spray paint your name on the wall and I sit back and

laugh

you gotta make decisions make 'em all with precision

try to make moves and

avoid prison

I remember the first time I laughed at the penetentary steel

when the

told me spread lift the car I knew it was real

now I was just out there tryin' gain some

strength

birds came to me one night told me Silkk you gotta change your life

but it

was all or nothin' could never settle for second

gotta make the whole world feel my presence

(Ughhhhh)

i told my homey don't cry if I close my eyes,

(but Silkk the Shocker you

too young to die)

(Chorus)

Back to life (from the cradle to the grave)

Back

to reality (some younsters on the streets tryin' get paid)

from the cradle to the grave



there's some youngsters on the streets tryin' get paid

Back to life (from the cradle

to the grave)

Back to reality (some younsters on the streets tryin' get paid)

from

the cradle to the grave

there's some youngsters on the streets tryin' get paid
 
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