Yeah hah yeah Roc A Fella We invite you to somethin epic y'all know? Well we hustle out of a sense of hopelessness Sort of a desperation Through that desperation we 'come addicted Sorta like the fiends we accustomed to servin But we feel we have nothin to lose so we offer you well we offer our lives right What do you bring to the table? While I'm watchin every nigga watchin me closely my shit is butter for the bread they wanna toast me I keep my head, both of them where they supposed to be Hoes'll get you sidetracked then clap from closed feet I don't sleep, I'm tired, I feel wired like codeine, these days a brother gotta admire from four fiends away My pain wish it was quick to see, from sellin 'caine til brains was fried to a fricaisse, can't lie At the time it never bothered me, at the bar gettin my thug on properly, my squad and me lack of respect for authority, laughin hard Happy to be escapin poverty, however brief I know this game got 编辑于2008/05/24更新