Lirik
I just want to
Spark the flame
Hit the scene
No mean mug thugs
Showing no love
Getting back to what we was
When we was pushing p
Get it how you live in these streets
A hot boy type
Never leave home without a pipe
No GGT
I got it on me
Abbreviated the game
Prepare for the change
Or stay in your lane
Pain prevention
Now stand at attention
The feds listening
Taking flicks
This ain't a Tarantino script
This spit ink
So think
Before the next move
The sess pool
Drowning dreams
Turn to nightmares
I told you to
Beaware of the cold stairs
In the dragon layer
The player
Play for keeps
While hustling for needs
It's a gangsta creed
To keep the dirt on hush.
Good luck
With a co defendant
They talking lighter sentence
Baite and catch
Watch the fuck boys fetch
And the getters say less
I did my best
To make a change
While still Chasing
Fortune and fame
I ain't lame
But I got a little bit of pain
Drive a **** insane
The game don't change
The pain gone be the same
The fame don't mean a thang
The hangmen swing from the trees like scare crows
Will the babies grow
Do you believe in death row
A halo for a fiend
Cash rules everything
Getty green be a need
Written by: Leroy Bernard Fondren
