SLOWProduction - Not Easy lyrics

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SLOWProduction - Not Easy lyrics

[Prince Dre] Free my n***as out them cells Holdin' up them felonies Put my life up to the streets One day it's gon' bury me Tell my mama crown me king I'm a livin' legend see I'm in love wit' bands, lovin' bands its gon' marry me O-Block Sheroid Squad Buncha' savages ride wit' me Cruisin' in the city, ridin' dirty wit' the Mac on me Drill came from Pac They ain't drillin' they juss' clappin' T Gotta keep the straps 'cuz many n***as say they after me but I ain't worried 'bout it Not at all these n***as askin' me and I ain't heard about 'em Not at all they ain't gon' pa** me I was 9 in this sh**, so I'm dyin' to this sh** Seen a couple n***as die, I done cried to this sh** I wipe my eyes and load the clips Then I pop in every dip Catch a young body lackin' I'ma dump the whole clip Whole clip, get a n***a gone Show 'em how it feel They can't hear me through this song boy, the streets they been real They don't know how it feel when you runnin' from the cops They don't know how it feel when you duckin' from the shots They don't know how I felt when I seen Folks drop Blood flow from my eyes got (?) Young boy goin' hard, gotta make it to the top I'ma always keep a Glock (?) the gang Send Folks to the grave yea I'm wit' the Munna Gang If I get a deal, (?) I want the money f** the fame (?) 'Lotta n***as ain't the same, 'lotta n***as switch ways They ain't real, n***as fake And I think I gotta say n***as wasn't in this sh** when we fight in that field, we post on the block, totin' pipe like steel Cruisin' wit' the guys that'll k** (?) I can't see my mama cry chasin' mills after mills If they ever ask why, I juss' do it for the real, for my brothers We ain't got the same mother but we grew up in that jungle, wit' eachother Now thas' real, on my homie ha !