Dice Raw - Never Be a Gangsta lyrics

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Dice Raw - Never Be a Gangsta lyrics

[Verse] They ask me what I do, and who I do it for I do it for all my brothers with no voice Live a life of crime cause they feel like it ain't no choice Trying to make a splash into this world that ain't moist Other rappers tell lies live from a Rolls Royce Me, I'd rather offer a slightly different point of view Than that fake gangster fairy tale, I'd rather tell the truth That the war on d** is really just a war on me and you But if you can't hustle then what the f** you gonna do When your money low, and your education too Gotta F-1 then all you hear is F-U When lookin for a job so I say F them too And F-U three to them crackers down in D.C Making drug laws, my man Gotti said he got three For one CD Shocking, cops always watching But you gotta hustle cause they ain't left us no option [Verse 2] You get turned out or you just curried out Thuggin ain't an option to me, I'm an O.G I'ma go get it, tell me if you wit it Ye weather the storm through rain, snow blizzard Certified gooney what you lookin at The Jim Crow laws in full effect Modern day slavery is what they say to me Studied the encyclopedia, duck the media To see pigs and rats on the far but came easier Went to the jail was a baby Pop wasn't around [???] raised me Now they tryin to minimum wage me Because I stood up for my rights they wanna cage me Place a chip in my brain and monitor me crazy Turn me to a monster, somebody save me To keep my foot on your neck is how my hood raised me [Verse 3] They asks why wild why I'm gansta And why I act foul with a banger But they don't ask why them crackers used to hang us Just the color of my skin I'm a stranger I was raised up in poverty I seen it all from homicides up to robberies Body count like the lottery I do the damn thing Got booked twenty times yea that's a damn shame They didn't want to cut the checks So I slang cain And I am all about that chicken, no wing things Talkin about that mugger, it's either do or die And if you walked in my shoes for a day, f** around Commit suicide Even babies havin babies now For the right price, your old man will act shady now Can't forget about them days cold Them days old on State Road No money on my payroll, stressing on that pay phone