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Damn...another funeral, another mothafuckin'
funeral

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Lord Knows

Lord Knows

Lord Knows

I smoke a bunt ta take tha pain out

and if I wasn't high, probably try and blow my
brains out

i'm hopeless

they shoulda tried to kill me as a baby

but, now they got me trapped in tha storm, i'm
goin crazy

forgive me

they wanna see me in my casket

and if I don't blast i'll be a victim of tha
bastards

i'm loosing hope, they got me stressen, can tha
Lord forgive me

got tha spirit of a thug in me

another sip of that drink, this hennesee got me
queaze

don't wanna hurl, young nigga take it easy

picture your dreams on a triple beam

and it seems

don't underestimate tha power of a feind

to tha homies on tha block

slangin' rocks with ya glocks put this tape in
your box

when your runnin' from tha cops

and never look back

if they could be black

then they would switch

open fire on those busta-ass bitches

and Lord Knows...

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Lord Knows

Lord Knows

Lord Knows

I wonder if tha Lord will forgive me

or bury me a 'G'

I couldn't let my adversaries worry me

and every single day it's a test

wear a bullet-proof vest

and still a nigga stressin over death

If I could choose when a nigga die

figure I, take a puff on tha blunt

and let my trigga fly

when everyday is another death

with every breath, it's a constant threat

so watch your step

you could be next if ya want to

who do ya run to?

murderin niggas, look what it's come to

my memories bring me misory

and life is hard in tha ghetto, it's insanity

I can't breath got me thinkin', what do hell got?

cause I done suffered so much, i'm feelin' shell
shocked

and drive-by's are an everyday thang

I already lost to many homies to this
mothafucken' game

and Lord Knows....

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Lord Knows

Lord Knows

Lord Knows

Fuck tha Five-o cause they after me

kill me if they could

I'll never lett'em capture me

I lost too many niggas to this gangbangin'

Homie dies in my arms, with his brains hangin'

fucked up!

I had to tell him it was alright

and that's a lie, and he knew it when he shock
and died

my God

even though I know i'm wrong man

Hennesee make a nigga think he strong, man

I cant sleep, so I stay up

don't wanna

fuck them bitches, try to clam me down

I ain't given up

i'm getten lost in tha weed, man

gettin high

livin' everday, like i'm gonna die (gonna die,
gonna die)

I smoke a blunt to take tha pain out

and if I wasn't high

probably try ta blow my brains out

Lord Knows....

Lord Knows

Lord Knows.....