Bullet to the Brain

There's no way to survive in the city it's a shame Niggas die from my hollow-point bullet to the brain Will I survive or will I die is what I wonder Puffin on blunts and gettin' drunk to keep from goin' under Gettin' lost in the madness, blunted gettin' tipsy Got my pistol out the window screamin', lord come and get me Am I sick, or am I just another victim? Unloadin' my clip, I'm watchin' every bullet spit when I kick 'em Niggas die from automatic gunfire Your time to expire, nobody cry every man gotta die When they bury me, they bury me a G Rest in peace, to all the homies got to heaven before me Pour some liquor on the curb for the niggas that's caught Had a motherfuckin' warrant but he didn't go to court God damn, and one day we'll all be together Until then I'm ready for whatever, c'mon Bullet to the brain! Bullet to the brain! Bullet to the brain! But don't blame me, blame the flame that flickers Motherfuckers goin' to hell with my finger on the trigger Bullet to the brain! Bullet to the brain! If I could capture the rage of today's youth and bottle it Crush the glass with my bare hands and swallow it And spit it back in the faces of you racists And hypocrites who think the same shit but don't say shit You Liberaces, Versaces, and you Nazis Watch me, 'cause you figured you got me in this hot seat You motherfuckers wanna judge me 'cause you're not me You'll never stop me, I'm top speed and you pop me I came to save these new generations of babies From parents who failed to raise them 'cause they're lazy To grow to praise me, I'm makin' them go crazy That's how I got this whole nation to embrace me And you fugazi if you think I'ma admit wrong I cripple any hypocritic critic I'm sicked on And this song is for any kid who gets picked on A sick song to retaliate to Bullet to the brain! Bullet to the brain! Bullet to the brain! But don't blame me Nigga go in the hell with my finger on the trigger Bullet to the brain! Bullet to the brain! So suck, you scared nigga? I'm on my knees beggin' please come and save me The whole world done made a nigga crazy! I got my three-five-seven can't control it Screamin' die motherfucker and he's loaded Everybody run for cover, aww shit Thug life motherfucker, duck quick Now am I wrong if I am don't worry me Cause do or die gettin' high 'til they bury me Dear lord can ya hear me, when I die Let a nigga be strapped, fucked up, and high With my hands on the trigger, thug nigga Stressin' like a motherfuckin' drug dealer And even in the darkest nights, I'm a thug for life I got the heart to fight now Mama raised a hellraiser why cry That's just life in the ghetto, do or die