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No Way Out

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Yeah, I see some of you busters Just didn't wanna see this brother make it But I'm here Uh huh, uh huh I know you feel me Kickin' up buckshot shells is how I'm comin' I know you feel me Uh huh, uh huh I know you feel me Kickin' up buckshot shells in my driveway Had a shootout last night, but I live to see Friday Another day, chillin' in the jungle, smokin' hay Watchin' the lil' locs play with the trigger of an AK Comin' up, runnin' up, speedin', so I sell on I'm workin' for the president so coppers get the hell on Devils on my back, strapped to kill, but I look out I gots to put in work, aw yeah, and can't flunk out A menace to society, society made me a menace Walkin' the road to freedom, where the road seems endless With no stop signs, directions, speed limit or streetlights Just gang fights, crack pipes, poverty and long nights Of tears, fallin' in a well of memories Thinkin' of the deadly battles and the gang fight injuries Take a life to the heart, mind, body and the soul I planted imprints on my brain so soon I'll be insane With no reason to live, with no love to give The only ones followin' me is the negative Grown, 'cause my people know another homie funeral's true And welcome to the jungle's nothin' but the agya flu And broke hoes are parasites yankin' a brother For his ends, prostitutes workin' undercover With no remorse or love lost I'm just a king in the jungle still runnin' around lost in the hood No way out, no-no way out, no way out Yo, I'm lost in the hood No way out, no-no way out, no way out Yo, I'm lost in the hood No way out, no-no way out, no way out Yo, I'm lost in the hood No way out, no-no way out, no way out Nowadays, brothers gotta pack a gun to a club 'Cause every time I go out, I see a fool gettin' drugged With a bullet in his mug in a red blood puddle Watchin' his homie shed tears in the shot up huddle Ain't no rehabilitation for a dead loc You get killed, you gone, buried, put away Smoked, done, did, no more breathin' So long, goodbye, 'cause you'll soon be leavin' The jungle, the place where the big boys terrorize Livin' a violent life in the city just to stay alive What can I do to make it better in my home sweet home Without gettin' locked up or a shell in my dome? I asked God and he answered me, yo I know them devils wanna dance with me, no My homie Dre died last year And even though I cry, yo, it won't be my last tear Comin' up in this world of madness Don't nothin' look good, 'cause all I see is sadness All these hate calls on Black G, can't stop If I could, I'm on a mission 'cause I'm missin' some lost in the hood No way out, no-no way out, no way out Yo, I'm lost in the hood No way out, no-no way out, no way out Yo, I'm lost in the hood No way out, no-no way out, no way out Yo, I'm lost in the hood No way out, no-no way out, no way out Tears fallin' down my cheeks 'Cause I'm like a bad seed planted deep in the streets Will I die from starvation or die from the gauge? 'Cause nowadays young brothers ain't dyin' of old age A bullet to the head ain't makin' no, brrah Marks in the hood, catch bullets like the flu But I sneeze back with the U-double-Z-I Ready to attack, tat-tat, nigga, step and die Ain't no sense in me lyin', I'm ready for the season In the mirror every day, steadily bobbin', steadily weepin' Five-ohs don't understand the mission of my gang Tellin' me to be good when they yellin' ready, aim On the Black G, but no, I can't go out like Riddim You shoot me, you won't be in jail or prison To every nigga you kill, G's kill ten Of your best men, leavin' bullets in your chin With the nine, 'cause crooked ass cops still feel They could do a nigga bad like Rodney until I kneel That's a no-no, I got a four-door, sayin' cheers If I catch you, I shoot this damn fool, no more tears No way out, no-no way out, no way out Yo, I'm lost in the hood No way out, no-no way out, no way out No way out, no-no way out, no way out Yo, I'm lost in the hood No way out, no-no way out, no way out I know you feel me