Leads somewhere like heaven's door And when you get there, don't look down Don't look down, don't look down And all the people say And all the people
you're lying in a coffin With you're hands folded on your chest. Then ya hear the girls cry Then ya hear the brothers lie Talkin' about how down you was
friends warned you 'bout us Westside macks Girl, you was willin' to take a chance and I respect you for that And at last we're all alone, baby, just you and
lot E, Hen and Don kept up to be some niggas shot Shit was gettin' crazy, so I had to get busy Hen was bleedin' worse and Evil was gettin' dizzy Looked
, while others cried Ink was a brother, who shouldn't have died Then the silence broke, Ice what's it gonna be? 38 hard brothers stood and stared at me There
bitches, guys are darker than shit You musta not a known when you fuckin' hit that day Or maybe you di, you're dyin' anyway And not just you, some of
They want you dead, yo, you're dead before the daylight ends Your eyes shiver and you grit your teeth You sold your soul, now cold blood's how you get relief Now you
some static Me and this sucker punk went at it Bang, Nine automatic Hunted child I'm the hunted child Sources say the assailant was 17-years old And
And all of you out there know what I'm talkin' 'bout If you claim you're down then never sell-out Never sell out, youknowhatI'msayin'? You gotta stay down for yours You
's, then we can talk You're just new, kid, you got a hit out In interviews you talk a lotta shit out You got paid, you really made out You went broke
a Syndicate Rhyme spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out Sound a little hot for you, boy? Then
and light let through your one piece swimmer stuck to you sold, I'm Ever open ears and open eyes wake up to your starboard bride who goes in and then
and you say you got them hoes but they never coming round I got pent house walls I stay high above your ass And I can see it all, my balcony is glass And
cash and my clean, cant have one without the other I stay... [Chorus] [Lil Wayne: Verse 2] Man I got fishes at my home and bitches on my phone Im like can you
m happy he home You tell them crackers sorry nigga then you get back on When dogs are fighting in the hood nobody gives a fuck So you can back and shake
.a. Shawty Pimp Big Bank, a.k.a. Shawty Pimp I get money, I can't help it You can't stop it, you gotta accept it You can't knock it, you gotta respect
soda Unless it's rock and rye cola, Satan's cheaper Buy you a bag of Fritos? I wouldn't let you eat the fuckin' chip on my shoulder If you was bleach and I was
to go along? And what is pain, if not the reason for me to sing this song? And this song is for the weak and for the strong 'Cause I was strong and still