Lirieke:
Who Sometimes I Wonder What I M Gonna Do

turn the other fuckin' cheek Gotta get back for your dead niggas Yeah I'm caught up to [Ice-T] Sometimes I sit and wonder how many motherfuckers gonna

, oh I Sometimes I sit back and I think, why me? Now how did I become a victim of the struggle? Everyday tryin' to piece this puzzle And every second I'm

shit, know how the ratchet do Sorry, I was late to tell you exactly what masters do You don't have to sell your soul, no not anymore Parker Brothers, Ouija board, I

do craps I'm on point, I celo, I see high Hi C, I'm free at last I'ma free man, free as the world be and like an early bird, I'm special But you

of niggaz wonder, why us playaz do this, I'm under, caught up in some shit I didn't have nuthin to do wit, the truth is, you know my funk is through

do I do do do things I do Nobody was ever there for me to talk to Once I was youngster, pure and true Now I'm runnin' with the sick, sick crew You could

you? now i ain't trying to pick a fight with you, i'm trying to talk now i ain't trying to spend the night with you, i'm kinda lost, see i've been giving

Treasure off the coast you just never fuckin' know What your gonna see who your gonna be who your gonna meet It's true your gonna be sleeping slippin

past, I didn't think I could stand it again On the streets, me and Miny wonderin' shall I kill I do for all, when will someone ask me how I feel? Ladies