West Coast Connection Forum
Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: XthugX on February 20, 2002, 05:10:30 PM
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It all started when i was chillen wit muh cuz/ started drinkin, smokin wantin tah be a thug/ all the niggaz standin on the corner showin love/ thrown bout 5 dolllars each on a dubb/ tho it seemed then that chillen was all that matter/ i knew one day i would have tah do sumthin tah make my pockets fatter/ other kids in school makin good grades/ while im gettin suspended bout every 5 days/ No father figure in my life he was gone/ jus me, my mom, and sister on our own/ still partyin stayin thugged the fuck out/ still tryin tah find out wha the hell muh lifes about/ One thing i found out, It ain bout bitches, cars or money/ its bout bein around family and niggaz that love me/ some people might call me a thug or a killa/ damn right ima thug and put the blood wit the killa/ it sounds realer/ Florida will be muh home until the day that i die/ SC is too now and u ask a nigga why?/ I aint gotta lie/ cuz its full of niggaz down fo whateva/ niggaz thats real and down to face the wheather
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tight... it reminds me of the old school posting, keep it simple. Lovly shit, keep posting.