love But its a long hard road, out of hell Long hard road, out of hell I wanna live, I wanna love But its a long hard road, out of hell Sell my
live, I wanna love But its a long hard road, out of hell Long hard road, out of hell I wanna live, I wanna love But its a long hard road, out of hell
'm into, life I've been through And how I had a trifilin mental So ride with me, G Force fly with me Times get hard cry with me, die with me White beach
task Didn't know what the cops wanted Didn't have the time to ask Word Seen my homeboys coolin' way out told 'em bout my mornin' Cold bugged' em out
stay down So keep me in your memory, don't let me fade out I'll probably never see you at the crossroads Guess I was wrong, I'm gone, gone, long gone
stay down So keep me in your memory dona??t let me fade out Ia??ll probably never see you at the crossroads Guess I was wrong Ia??m gone, gone, long
it out Or be like punks and punk it out Pull your strap on me nigga and you better kill be thug life baby I'll probably be punished for hard livin'
punk it out or be like gangstas and slug it out pull your strap on me nigga and you better kill be thug life baby I'll probably be punished for hard
hell bound It's a dark road and I'm right here in the middle of it Do I walk slow or if I run am I'm missing something I took the time out to save a
, if you do you're wrong How can I die and rock it all night long? I'm Too Short baby, spit that rap I put Oakland, California on the map It's so hard
dead. but adjusting has been hard, like i give a shit man chicks dig scars. chicks dig me so i dig 'em out, but i keep 'em all, never let them out. got
it all So hang in long enough And you'll do it Just hang in long enough Well, they'll let you out But then pull you in Playing hell with your emotions
gone past feels like one long day But I'm alive and I'm feelin' all right Well I run that hard road outta hearbreak city Built a roadside carnival out
Alright parents go head tuck the kids in, PG time is over This goes out to all the macks in the industry Huh, alright roll the tape (Yo, rest day ain'
thrown out in dismissal Everybody got pistols, but will the referee blow the whistle before I lock on your ass, bone gristle? These streets is crystal, crystal, crystal [Hell
uplift Take a stand be demandin' all my freedom and my civil rights Worldwide fight the plan and they genocide Yes, the road is long and hard And when