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Before I Go
Before I go
Momma Momma, I know i抦 sellin?this marijuana.
God, I do what I wanna, but,
God, they won抰 give me a job. I scream and I
holla, and even tried to stop the cops, blocked my
getaway (can抰 stop me.) I know i抦 sellin?chop
chops, God, when they send me away, on these
hilltops waitin?for drama, æâ¦Â¶ause i抦 skinny.
The streets may be hideous, but the heat was
pretty. Pitty, many died, city-wide, where we
ride, out to the nitty gritty, slide thru the
system of lies. Strip me of my pride, I don抰
think i抦a make it alive. æâ¦Âause if I do, i抣l
be institutionalized, thugged out ever since Pac
died. I know what thugs is all about, make a
suckaphice for Christ. These mothafuckas never
could kill me twice ... And crackpipes on the
playground...playground...playground...playground...playground
Before I go ... Now, before I go to jail, dog,
Hell naw! Don抰 let æâ¦Â¹m put me in the cell,
Lord. Praise God.
As I sit in this jail cell, hell, readin?the mail
mama sent to me, I can tell she gettin?weary.
Where my daddy at? I don抰 give a fuck! Nigga,
don抰 call me when this money stacks, duckin?the
killas everyday! Where the love at? Bone Thugs,
brand new. I always been with God, but is God
witæŠÂhoo? I keep hearin? these voices, Heaven or
Hell are my choices, and sinister poinsens on my
soul and Hennessey was the ointment (Hennessey!)
Satan抯 still the enemy, never been no friend of
me, especially in the fast lane. I can抰 pretend
to be an angel when i抦 only a servant, constant
in service to the one and only, undisputed with
common certousy. None of yæŠâ¹ll could have been
worse than me. I sold thangs that I ain抰 proud
of, I won抰 even mention the power. See, the
hour抯 gettin? nearer, and if I died today, I
died a happy man. God bless the family!
Before I go ... Now, before I go to jail, dog,
Hell nah! Don抰 let æâ¦Â¹m put me in the cell,
Lord. Praise God.
Damn, nobody sent me twenty dollars, and my
baby抯 mama抯 scared to kiss me, you don抰 miss
me. I don抰 blame her, I may be the B. Family
keep on dissin?me, and got a letter, i抦 hopin?to
die quickly. Hopin?to die swiftly. I抦a take all
of these niggas with me. They keep on temptin?me,
and the warden wonder why I don抰 cry, æâ¦Â¶ause
they sentenced me five hundred and twenty years,
what the fuck is five mo? What am I here fo?
æâ¦Âause I was blastin?at the five-0. Little
brother been blowin?up, my niggas growin?up.
Throwin?up gang signs, and I was prayin?at the
same time. I tell æâ¦Â¹m slow it up, hell nah! Then
don抰 you wind up in this hellhole. If I could do
it all again, but now, i抦 becomming a man!
Learnin?in prison, all these criminals, yæŠâ¹ll
don抰 know how the fuck they livin? But I ain抰
givin?up, readin?the bible everyday, and only God
can save me, i抣l be brave!
Before I go ... Now, before I go to jail, dog,
Hell naw! Don抰 let æâ¦Â¹m put me in the cell,
Lord. Praise God
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