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Some Die

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I be feelin' this *
Yeah, my niggas, 20 to life
The H-Town
And I'm hooked up with the Funktown nigga, Coop MC
And we gon' ball up on this track, some die
Kill a hoe, I feel you
Niggas up there
Cause some die
Man, I'm persistent, but I know first to life
Something ain't right, I'm seein' visions every night
When I'm deep in my sleep and physically becomein' weak
In this land of unknown, I roams and combs the streets
Never had so much beef, where every nigga's after me
It is what it is, it is what it is

Images come and go, resemblin' my enemies
Cases of murder by killin' Coop as far as I can see
Nowhere to run from lackin' strength within my lungs
And often in dreams, a player never have his gun
The chase begins and every street's a dead end
With no one to turn to, I'm leery bout my friends
With fear in my face, I'm fightin' demons in disguise
Tryin' to open my eyes, I'm feelin' I could die
I wonder why I'm bein' punished through my conscience
And I ain't never gonna die
I ain't done *, but asked the Lord
To help me deal with these where's the death
When in the city, it ain't no pity
So why wonder why that some have to die
When in the city, it ain't no pity
So why, wonder why that some can die
When in the city, it ain't no pity
So why, wonder why that some have to die
When in the city, it ain't no pity
So why, wonder why that some have to die
Now can you imagine yourself dying in the heat of fire?
Flashbacks in your mind of your life being retired
When you decide to be all that you can be in life
But you ain't living right, so how in the * could this be in your sight?
When shy, stended visuals come with every blink of an eye
And you ask the question, why so many of my people die?
When they lie, cheat, and steal just to feel a piece of the glory
But ain't nothing changed, it remains the same for all that came before me
Only if I hadn't crossed the paths with some of the niggas I crossed before
Maybe I'd be around to slam 600 big body no's
Heaven knows that God gives it if a show takes it away
I guess my day has finally come, so no need for a G to run
But it's funny, cause I should've been asking him to forgive my sins
But I'm in this world we living in, trying to collect my dividends
Feeling thin, I'll never win before I depart this earth
I know it hurts, but what it's worth, I'm better off in this hearse
So I'm down, we in the city, it ain't no pity
So why, wonder why, that some have to die
We in the city, it ain't no pity
So why, wonder why, that some have to die
We in the city, it ain't no pity
So why, wonder why, that some have to die
We in the city, it ain't no pity
So why, wonder why, that some have to die
Got me trapped in a curse, the daily vision's getting worse
Had to warn my mama to pack a pistol in a purse
got me playing for keeps because the dramas getting deep when I'm trapped in
my sleep even she is my enemy and trying to wake up I'm clutching cover seeing
ghosts in the morning I wake and find them wrapped around my throat and found
begging to breathe within this tussle of the night man and got an authentic beef
of the night scared and forrest a place on my head with my visions of dying I'm
under aim all the time was my life design or created by society the visions
of constant and steadily driving me and I can see the pinpointed problems with
my partners now was getting monotonous that these niggas wanna stop us and drop
us visions of death every night the trigger went cool coming again from
another room
in the city it ain't no pity it's a wine one in your mind and some have to die
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