this is not what life's about
We swallow tomorrow see, what we leave is hollow
We feed violence and greed, let them bleed tomorrow
In time, they grip a nine, sipping wine - hit grass
Until I be staring watch the parents sacrifice they child
The love's gone, a thug's home, with no love
Feeling so strong, make young boys into drug lords
Now one for adolescents, now dos for dose
Keep your friends by your side, even close your foes
I never pulled the trigger, didn't touch that bitch
Throw your hands in the air, it's a robbery
Let's go see what our enemies talking bout
this is not what life's about, it's similar to prison, we trapped
My homies jealous plus they tell us that the phones is tapped
I watch my back twenty-four seven
and never let a bustard send a good man to hell, you know!
This is how it goes when we floss with foes
murder my foes
But I'd give it all up, if it would help you grow
this is not what life's about
Takes a life to make a life (takes a life)
Living in the world of crime tonight (takes a life)
Can't find a better way to break you
this is not what life's about I gotta do what I gotta do
Peep it - gunfire is produced at alarming rates
Today's youth, grip the shit, get in the car and break
"It Takes a Nation of Millions" if we intend to stop the killing
Just search your feelings, participate in some (?)
They our seeds and when they bleed, we bleed
That's what becomes of lonely children, they turn to thugs
Heavenly father can you rescue, my young nation
rest the Lord will protect you, respect due
Not a threat as I step in blue, and check those
that oppose when I froze them fools, and who are you
to watch me fall farther
I disappeared, reappeared as the .. follow me now
Skippin class, and living fast, will get your' ass
stuck in the pen,(jail) doing life plus ten
Young brother pump your brakes for me, before you choke
won't you soak up some lessons from your big brothers
This is not what life's about, we givin you jewelsl, use 'em as tools
Explode on they industry and fade them fools
You know the rules, gotta be a rider
You can run the red lights but read the street signs, heyy
This for all of y'all that keep on raising hell
Put a pistol in your hand and let you fade yourself
It ain't right, what you put your momma through, young brother
You got to change your life, take advise from me
This is not what life's about
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