The Life of a Gangsta

by Dj (Dwayne Kent Sitton Jr)   Apr 2, 2004


See all yall people
say you live life hard.
but yet you still got a warm house
and a brand new car.

That isn't nothin,
compared to the life im living.
Damn im suprised im a still alive,
It so nice to be living.

I aint me to be like this,
but in the streets i was raised.
Only trust those who trust you,
and watch ya back or you will get blazed.

Damn, i became gangsta,
and there is only 1 way out.
4 life or untill I die,
dawg, no doubt.

so here i am,
stuck with a blade n jammy in my palm.
the blade is sharp, n the jammy\'s kickback puts pressure on my arm.

so i keep my eyes open
ready for war as i watch my back.
cause if i get cought slippin
A street thug might have me catch a gat.

living life like this
is nothin but a big struggle.
some gangstas kill for money
while other gangstas hustle.

It's f*cked up
when your see ya own brother die.
But these are the streets, u gotta remain strong
and keep the tears in ya eyes.

Wut do i live for now?
my older brothers gone now i got 1 left.
i learned not to fear,
Expecially death!

Revenge?
So here i am loading the clip.
What comes around goes around,
Pay backs a b**ch!!

You know you a real gangsta
when you smell like gun powder.
And u always find ya self
askin god to pleaze let you live for another 24 hours.

Now you see this is a hard life,
us gangstas always gotta be prapared to fight.
The most thought that runs through a gangstas mind is "Am I gonna live through the night"?

So there ya go, Now you know the life of a gangsta!

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    by Lyric

    You like a young Kanye West that sh*t was deep as ever...

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