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[chorus x2: Gotti]
Hard times n this world got a *** stressin'
Look through the eyes of a breeder, learn a fatal lesson
See n my world you see alot of *** you face
Take my back against the wall got me losin' all my ***' faith
[Gotti]
Who can I turn to when the hard times approachin'
When I see that my faith is a ghost, I don't know
I'm hopin' that the lord can give me some ?¿?¿
Cuz I'm livin' n a world that comsumes of violence
I remember when my faith was too strong n the game
But you *** done changed
N this game
It's rearranged
Now who do I blame
I got to stand to maintain
Or get swallowed n shame
And I refuse to be the one who name
Get used n vein
Been n the cemetery
Bein' a breeder is scary
Lord forgive me, but my enemies is gettin' buried
Vision gettin' blurry
Lord can you hear me
Because these *** gettin' to me
Trapped n the life of hate
***, I'm scared to pray
I got mafia ties ***, so I can't escape
I'm trynna shape the stake
These *** steepin' n fate
They got me losin' my muthafuckin' faith niggaaa
[chorus x2]
[Melichoir]
Father deliver me from all this ***' hate
That I anticipate
I guess I'm losin' my faith
That's what they say
Behind my back, a bunch of jealous ***
But slow your roll because you ***' wit' them *** masters
I cause disaster
*** born to be a soldier
Gambino *** runnin' the real
You run up wrong that's your life playa, you gettin' killed
Lil' Gotti, introduced a *** to this game
So now we young and runnin' thangs
***, *** the fame
New Orleans ***, puttin' it how it goes
Doin' shows
Pullin' hos
And rollin' phat out the most
Dem gold takas ridin' dirty, so i guess we livin' swell
Just some young *** livin' n this hell
[Reginelli]
I'm screamin' bloody mary as I watch him bleed
*** ***, that's what they get, for ***' wit' me
A young breeder represent that Gambino Family
No Limit's gonna be my home til' they day that I leave
I could remember growin' up, growin' up n the bricks
And had *** stuck wit' this rap and dope ***
Trynna make it out the ghetto is all I'm trynna do
A young *** trynna ball wit' my Gambino crew
If you look into my eyes you can tell that I'm stressin'
It's like I'm stuck n prison, I've been taught a lesson
Everywhere a *** go, the police is hatin'
They wanna see me dead, and send my soul to satan
I guess they mad cuz I made it and got a little change
Now *** n the ghetto, that changin' my brain
But it's so hard to live n a cold-hearted world
And many playa hatas around, it's hard to live swell ***
[chorus x2]
[Pheno]
From the beginnin' to the end I be a breeder all my days
On the street wit' some ways
Sendin' *** to the grave
Ain't no time to pray
*** I've been thuggin' since my youth
I've been taught to be true
And represent wit' these otha troops trynna make it
And we succeed n bad weather
Cuz we stick together
Bustin' at these cowards wit' my nine milla beretta
Got me losin' all my ***' faith
Well I escape
>From this envy and hate
That's takin' place
N you hatas eyes
Picture my eyes
Too long to die
Ain't No Limit to cry
Gambino *** we be quick to dive
When a bullet flies
Walk-by's and drive-by's
*** it's do or die
Livin' n a scene when them young *** ride or die
N a hurst
You think this ghetto is a curse
I think that hell is even muthafuckin' worse
I think I'm losin' my faith
[chorus x3]