歌词
Welcome
It is I that you see
Little boys and girls, revelations
Listen
Why do the good die young and the bad motherfuckers live forever?
'Cause nigga, we livin' on Hell, nigga
This is Hell, motherfuckers
All my life, it's like I'm fuckin' around with the wrong people
Make a movie about my life, it'd be a long sequel
'Bout people livin' off freebies and brick G's (That's right)
That's how that shit be's, out here you have to grind to get G's
No Bentley flip unless your name is Felix Mitchin', listen
Little boys and girls, my mama can barely pay the fuckin' rent and
My daddy is drilled, he gotta be somewhere in this world pimpin'
White bitches for dough, he was a gigolo livin' in rent and
He used to take me and my village partners to go swimmin'
He drove a BMW, they father drove a lemon
Beginnin' and endin', mom kept spendin' money on gin and drugs
I had to sleep on the fuckin' rug where the roaches was
I hung with thugs, always rollin' dice and pumpin' gas
To get some cash, you at a store to cold we mop his ass
My pops would give me cash, but mama, she would take it from me
If I didn't give it to her, she'd beat my ass butt naked, homie
The only way I'd see a movie was out with the homies
I'm always bummy, had no money, they wouldn't pay it for me
My daddy told me when I was very young
That he was on the run, I heard him mention somethin' about Colombians
And I could come stay with him if I
Didn't like the way that moms treat me
I just didn't like the way that moms beat me
With Tonka toys in front of my boys, hit me with objects
So I just got the Scott the fuck up out these projects
I left behind my moms and sister, so relentless
Never thought they'd get evicted and be sleepin' on benches
My pops was on some pimp shit, so when the Frisco
On old Pharaohs, five-oh kicked down the door, he flushed the elbow
There goes another nigga straight to the pen
By the age ten, didn't live with every relative and friend I know
Here I go again
Livin' with my grandma, then my auntie, my uncle
Wherever I go, niggas would gank me for my bundle
Swindled my check with Section 8 and Medi-Cal benefits
But me, I wasn't gettin' shit
Spend my shit on they kids, that's what they did, fuck relatives
If I don't do my thing now, I never live
Never gon' get it if you sit on your ass
So fuck math class, I'm on the ave with crack for that ass
Like some' like that, I love the smell of money, hash, and zig-zags
Look at the back of my ass, peep the sag, it's big cash
Involved, but we all get caught up and sent to juvenile halls
Scrape your turf on the wall and county draws
My mama abuse alcohol, my pops an inmate
And me, I'm sweepin' halls with intake
Hate my mama carry the weight, ain't seen my pops since '86
Every year in and out of jail for crazy shit
So much shady shit done happened to me, I can't put it behind me
The Lord took my mama life in '93
God bless her soul
'Cause she was caught up in a household
Fire at a rehab, so we sued they ass
This shit makin' me mad, highest lawyer we had
Melvin Bell, I tried to tell my sister that he gets paid half
Settlement be fifty-six G's, my big sister fifty-six G's
My little sister a hundred and six G's
Ripley's won't believe that for the life of my mama
They only gave us a quarter a mil' to
Get a split, I can't deal with this shit
I wish you was here to see me get this deal with Cris'
And Nu-Tri, mama, you died, I cried 'cause you missed
The gold and platinum plaques
I bet you never thought your little Black ass son could rap
Now I'm breakin' off scratch and burnin' sacks with Sparkle
That's my little sister askin' the Lord
"Why did you make her life so awful?"
Next thing you know, my pops go
In '95 he died of AIDS, it's either suicide, I cry for days
And weeks and months, blowin' blunts, keep away flashes
No funeral caskets, just two vases with ashes
I ask if he spare my life
'Cause all I got is my nieces, my two sisters, and my wife
Recite behind the mic the type of shit that niggas like
For the first time in my life, I'm makin' bread, doin' it right
But at night, seems like I'm haunted
Probably because jack moves and licks, I've done it
What goes around comes around, hollow points hit rounds to my stomach
Bitches screamin' at Summit, that's how you busta niggas want it
But I still just get blunted in big six-hundred
Niggas done done it, done deal, nigga, been there like Dre
Blowin' hay in the air on the freeway, pray
"Forgive me, God," is what I would say, I got a lot of days to count
Blessed, went from claimin' sets with yay up in my mouth
See task and bounce, now I blow hash a half a ounce
Smoke L to the facial, blessed to be livin' on Hell, motherfucker
'Cause this is Hell, nigga
If you ain't know, nigga (Dead niggas)
This Hell, nigga, right now (Dead niggas)
Armageddon, nigga
Done deal, done deal, uh (Dead niggas)
It's live
Every nigga done had this shit happen to '
Em, you know what I'm sayin'? (Dead niggas)
All my partners, every nigga I tell that I went
Through, they done did the same shit (Dead niggas)
Let's do it
Just salute, nigga (Dead niggas)
Let's do our thing, fuck everybody (Dead niggas)
Let's ride this shit
Do your thing, blaze (Dead niggas)
Get shermed out, all that shit, whatever (Dead niggas)
Mushrooms and shit, ecstasies and all that shit (Dead niggas)
Just get high and just reminisce about all that dangerous
Shit that you done went through (Livin' in Hell, dead niggas)
And ask yourself, "Why the fuck am I
Here?" (Livin' in Hell, dead niggas)
'Cause this is Hell, nigga
Nigga, the good die early (Livin' in Hell)
And the motherfuckin' bad stay here forever (Livin' in Hell)
'Cause your ass on Hell, nigga (Livin' in Hell)
'Cause you a bad motherfucker like me (Livin' in Hell)
Done deal, uh, uh (Livin' in Hell)
Livin' in Hell, dead motherfuckers, huh
Livin' in Hell, dead niggas dwell, uh
Livin' in Hell, dead niggas dwell
'Cause Earthville is motherfuckin' Hell, nigga
