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life, pain

[hook]
it´s so hard to survive in this world of pain
i feel like i´m goin´ crazy so i´ma shell my brain
my niggaz out here droppin´ off over rocks and thangs
mama never told me life was such a dirty game

[lifty stokes]
i hold my glock to my chest, yes my steel is cold
i pray to god to come to rescue me and save my soul
i reminisce on my past life
ever since i was a young shorty i didn´t act right
live for the street life
yellin´, "what it be like?"
nigga we folks
money makin´ hustlaz from the westside and it shows
in these past years, shit it´s been a hell of 25
back in ´91, i didn´t even think i´d be alive
i was sellin´ jewelry to rocks, and rocks to weed
off at the comfort zone g with a fifth of t´s and b´s
ready to do whatever, young with a pocket full of cheddar
no thoughts of stackin´ just ballin´, picture me fallin´ nigga never
in this lifetime
but i had to grieve for awhile
cause a nigga fell off hard but i got my ass back on the grind
and hit the streets like a mad man, goin´ against the grain
with dried tears on my face from the pain of this dirty game

[hook 2x´s]

[todd nitty]
fresh out the pen and can´t maintain
wanna go and hit the block, be on the same thang
tryin´ to serve some cain up in this dirty game
cause you did a lil´ bit, think ain´t shit changed
you wrong boy, these shorties out here misled
you fuck around and catch a bullet in yo forehead
ya heard me?
this ain´t the 80´s where you get a nickel sack and a hoodrat
a 40-ounce of red bull and blow yo wig back
nigga fuck that, this the year 2-g
where the toughest muthafucka get left 6-feet deep
so don´t sleep, cause the scariest nigga´ll pull the trigga
put 2 in 300 pounds, so that makes you a killa
oh really, could you be that silly
to think you gon´ take over a block where i be?? nigga forget it
don´t make me have to blow yo brains
in this fucked up world, this fucked up life, this fucked up game

[hook 2x´s]

[twista]
hey nug, for some reason at night i can´t sleep
when i lay down, i keep tossin´ and turnin´
there´s somethin´ wrong but i don´t know what´s wrong with me
eyes burnin´
cause sometimes i burst into tears when ain´t nobody home with me
stress from thoughts of survival just rushed my dome quickly
y´all better come on get me
cause i bout to do somethin´ so muthafuckin´ drastic
instead of writin´ essays like grabbin´ sk´s
with one of the best ways that i know to feed my family
cause y´all ain´t foolin´ me
y´all people plannin´ a way for my people to read my eulogy
i see what y´all bogus ass doin´, y´all plannin´ on hurtin´ me
used to be crucifyin´ or burnin´ me
now you eliminatin´ paper currency
terrorizin´ with technology
and that y2k shit, i don´t know why you play with the chosen guys
the wool ain´t no longer pulled over my eyes
gots to get some scratch and i gotta get it soon
we about to be doomed
do somethin´ for the kids before i go to my tomb
gotta bust this thang and maybe then thangs gon´ change
tryin´ to check mine, cause all of it on y´all i can´t blame
maintain, it´s a strange game
at times you gotta throw blows for the gold
it´s a long road, some of us do shit despite losin´ our soul
got cold flows but it´s strange, i still can´t get no change
bout to be insane
tryin´ to pay the bills but still straight causin´ pain
it´s a dirty game

[hook 2x´s]

dirty - dirty - dirty game
dirty game
such a dirty game