Damn.... The more i tilt this bottle of hennessey,
The more i dont see the chains,
I dont see the diamonds....
Sometimes i wish i was locked up again
When i have no worries
and not give a fuck bout nobody

Fuck the fame you can keep that shit
I'm a star in my hood like the bronx tale flik
I seen death like that boy on 6th sense
Marvin Gaye on these hoes keep love so distant
Man I'm fly like I'm Denzel,
Will i make it up to heaven,,only time will tell
They flood the block with lots of coka,
Just to push out the thugs N fill Iraq wit soldiers
The gas prices stay high like ceilings
Fuck a 9 to 5 and the cost of livin
Echos, echos ring through the ghetto
Everyday playin Russian Roulette with heavy metal
The rain pours out my eyes since my mom died
The only 1 thing that could ever make this thug cry
my hoods life doin time in jail
I hear my moms from the clouds sayin son don't fail

[chorus x2]
Son don't worry no more
Mommas lookin over you
You're gettin so old now
Paths to take N roads to choose
Keep on movin like a soldier moves

I was born in the spring 1976
Used to walk to high school in my Cortez kicks
We'd take pics with guns N pistols
2nd chance told my folks yo son gots issues
I cover pain wit my Mitchell N S
I got the whole block sewn like needle N thread
Fuck all these fake thugs
Just buy me a drink man, I slap dumb bitches give a fuck what you think (You'll never change)
The cops stay on my dick like magnums
42 inch chain rows gold N madallions
I rock a red rag like the gang do bitch
N put you in the trunk like a gangsta flik
I snort caine just to ease my pain
N I hope I die listenin to the sound of rain
Momma, momma, never gon say bye
Pappa, if you knew we only had the same life

[chorus x2]

Son don't worry no more
Mommas lookin over you
You're gettin so old now
Paths to take N roads to choose
Keep on movin like a soldier moves

I'm a legend in these steets like trues and voges
Never deal where ya sleep man choose your folks
My 1 bar pussy kills your 16
Dad still cant belive son killed at 16
Fuck all the taxes that build the prisons
Plus all the crooked cops that help fill the system
They fill the system wit blacks and ours
Make the white people think that we sick like sars
I ride the bart train to get away
Knowin life's after death plus a better way
My homeboy why he die from cancer
He was too young to leave God i want my answer
I stay up late thinkin all alone
Will my life be just like my broken home
i buy clothes just to build esteem
is this real life im livin or just a dream(just a dream)

just a dream, just a dream

[chorus x2]

Son don't worry no more
Mommas lookin over you
You're gettin so old now
Paths to take N roads to choose
Keep on movin like a soldier moves


Lyrics submitted by TracyX4

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