dear mama

dear mama u know this gonna be a hail Mary we know u happy brendas gonna have a baby lil homies be dangerous right here on my block i see death around the corner so all eyes on me im gonna make it big carry out a legacy can we poor out some Hennessy for all the ones we lost over the years shed so many tears i show no fear cause only god can judge me welcome to thugz mansion where u will find two of amerikaz most wanted how does it feel to be picturing me rolling staring in the rearview listening to the ghetto ghospel knowing i aint mad at cha until the end of time shorty wanna be a thug but to live and die in la hit em up with an uppercut life goes on California love looking for changes i have ambitionz az a rida before im a ghost so holler if u hear me i know i said i never call u a bitch again we militant soldiers tell they end call me makaveli cause im comin back again tho Im a rose grew in concrete life goes on as i get around baby dont cry its just thugs nature still its all about you still ballin I be so keep ya head up cuz still i rise life goes on tho tear drops and closed caskets this is what its sounds like when we ride on our enemies that right baby when we ride on our enemies against All odds ain't hard 2 find it's about u an army by myself American gangster as the world turns be realist baby don't cry you still down looking for better Dayz ballad of a Dead soulja bomb first left breathin blasphemy bury me a g call it what u want cant c me can u get away im change my ways change man catchin feelings comin real again cradle to the grave dusted and disgusted Don't stop the music dumpin on the enemies with me don't sleep don't stop a day in the life of a dope fiends diner everything they owe is a deadly combination Fairx change first 2 bomb on fake ass bitches fuck all yall fuck em all assembled a gangsta team with friends so get worried fuck the world god bless the dead the good die young got my mind made up I know i said i never call u a bitch again we militant soldiers tell they end call me makaveli cause im comin back again tho Im a rose grew in concrete life goes on as i get around baby dont cry its just thugs nature still its all about you still ballin I be so keep ya head up cuz still i rise life goes on tho tear drops and closed caskets this is what its sounds like when we ride on our enemies that right baby when we ride on our enemies