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点击复制Going Through Somethangs (2005 Digital Remaster) - Master p
I'm going through somethangs
These b**ch a** niggas
Got me goin' through somethangs
I'm going through somethangs
I'm going through somethangs
These b**ch a** niggas
Got me goin' through somethangs
I close my eyes I can't sleep I visualize death
I see my little homie get smoked like a cigarette
And these G's on the streets enemies
They'll take your life for a hundred C's
I mean a hundred dollars or less
The game gets so wicked that I wear a bulletproof vest
And now I'm grown and they wonder why I'm crazy
Imagine feedin' tablets and beer to a baby
Never had a chance when I was 5
Ni**a took me in the car took me on the ghetto ride
Cruisin' through streets that I've never seen
Pull the clip off a 30 round magazine
Taught me how to deal with a triple beam
And ever since then I've been servin' d**e fiends
I got the game in the bag that's so big
Ni**a see my nuts it's like two figs
Swoll to the fullest in my heart to my vein
Pumpk nickel plated bullets and this ghetto got me stressed
'Cuz niggas that you know
Will rob you blind and leave you to rest
I'm going through somethangs
I'm going through somethangs
These b**ches and these niggas
Got me goin' through somethangs
I'm going through somethangs
I'm going through somethangs
These b**ches and these niggas
Got me goin' through somethangs
Going through somethangs
I'm going through somethangs
These b**ches and these niggas
Got me goin' through somethangs
I hit that ni**a with a AR 15 do it clean
Back up in the Lex bumpin' Mia with my mug mean
Bulletproof vest Smith and Weiss
For enemies f**kin' steppin' in my direction
I'm gonna teach these niggas a lesson
Flexin' like an Anaconda I'm stuffed like bombers
Hit ya step and get wet then duck my doorway teck
I holds my own like I'm pissin'
Beef with us is death wishing
I put to work because they didn't listen
They tried to set me up why did they push me
Hook me up in the town with the killer p**sy
Wrap me up between the sheets
Niggas bust out the closet
But my 9 made 'em dead meat
I shot the hoe who set me up
I'm drivin' off mad because
The niggas threw off my nut
I'm going through a thang ain't no thang though
'Cause before I left
I hit the set and took all the d**e
I'm going through somethangs
I'm going through somethangs
These b**ches and these niggas
Got me goin' through somethangs
I'm going through somethangs
I'm going through somethangs
These b**ches and these niggas
Got me goin' through somethangs
So if it seem point the beam since a youngster
These niggas pushed my cemetery dream
Lean my body if they could and wished ya die
I wished ya coward motherf**kers would
Everyday I thank God for my baby
She fall asleep on my chest
But if her momma catch her callin' me daddy
She whoop that a**
I'm not scared to blast
Why my momma wish she never had me
She know these streets got me crazy
I'm hittin' my momma for some pocket change
To stay one step ahead all these niggas in the game
My daddy gangsterism pumpin' D up in my vein
Should I kill a ni**a for respect or
Should I let him go
And if I do someone please close my eyes
When I'm layin' bleedin' on the floor
That's why I never trust a b**ch
'Cause now a days these b**ches carry an extra clip
Ready to knock ya head off for that paper
Always down for a caper Mr S E R V
I'm going through somethangs Lord help me
I'm going through somethangs
I'm going through somethangs
These b**ches and these niggas
Got me goin' through somethangs
I'm going through somethangs
I'm going through somethangs
These b**ches and these niggas
Got me goin' through somethangs
I'm going through somethangs you heard me
I done made it out the ghetto
And every ni**a that I know
That still there think I owe them something
And every motherf**kin' ni**a
That was down with me or wanted to be
Wanna be just like me
They think I owe them something
Every b**ch I stopped f**king with
Thank I owe them something
Know what I'm sayin'
Ni**a can't even ride in his motherf**kin' car
Ni**a can't even walk though the streets
Without a motherf**ker thinkin' a ni**a
Who think he owe him some
I got mine and you can get yours
Motherf**kers in my family they don't understand
They think a ni**a just got boo coo money
Just a blown on them
Just to give to a motherf**ker
That don't wanna do nothing for they selves motherf**ker
Be a real motherf**ker be a TRU ni**a
Get your own
Damn can't even mourn the dead anymore
Without motherf**kers thinking
If you a big ni**a in the hood now
You must be stickin' prices on other niggas heads
But I'm bigger than that ni**a
I got family in the Calliope
The Magnolia and the Saint Bernard ni**a