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Keepin´ it real

I take a shot of Hennessy
Now I´m strong enough to face the madness
Nickel bag full of cess weed laced with hash

Phone calls from my niggas on the other side
Two childhood friends just died, I couldn´t cry
A damn shame, when will we ever change?
And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brain?
Arguments with my boo, it´s true
I spend more time with my niggas than I do with you
But everywhere it´s the same thang
That´s the game, I´ll be damned if a thang changed
Fuck the fame, I´ll be hustlin´ to make a million
Lord knows ain´t no love for us ghetto children
So we cold, Rag-top slowin´ down, time to stop for gas
Beep my horn for a hoochie with a proper ass
Uh, it ain´t easy, that´s my motto
Drinkin´ Tanqueray straight out the bottle

Everybody wanna know if I´m insane
My baby mama got a mind full of silly games
And all the drama got me stressin´ like I´m hopeless
I can´t cope, me and the homies smokin´ roaches
´Cause we broke, late night, hangin´ out ´til the sunrise
Gettin´ high, watchin´ the cops roll by
It ain´t easy; that´s right, it ain´t easy

—easy being me
Will I see the penitentiary or will I stay free?
It ain´t easy being me
Will I see the penitentiary or will I stay free?
It ain´t easy being me
Will I see the penitentiary or will I stay free?

I can´t sleep, niggas plottin´ on me, kill me while I´m dreamin´

Wake up sweaty and screamin´
´Cause I can hear them suckers schemin´
Probably paranoid, problem is them punks be fantasizin´
A brother bite the bullet, open fire and I died
I wonder why, it´s just the way it is, even now
Lookin´ out for these killa kids ´cause they wild
Bill Clinton, can you recognize a nigga representin´
Doin´ twenty to life in San Quentin?
Gettin´ calls from my nigga Mike Tyson, ain´t nothin´ nice
Yo ´Pac, do somethin´ righteous with your life
And even though you´re innocent you still a nigga
So they figure, rather have you behind bars than triggers
But I´ma hold you down and holla Thug Life
Lickin´ shots ´til I see my niggas free on the block

But no, it ain´t easy, ha ha ha
´Til I see my niggas free on the block, uh, it ain´t easy

It ain´t easy being me
Will I see the penitentiary or will I stay free?
It ain´t easy being me
Will I see the penitentiary or will I stay free?
It ain´t easy being me
Will I see the penitentiary…

Lately been reminiscin´ about Peppermint Schnapps
In Junior High hit the block
Keep an eye on the cops while d-boys slang rocks
Just a project kid without a conscience
I´m havin´ dreams of hearin´ screams at my concerts
Me and all my childhood peers

Through the years tryin´ to stack a little green
I was only seventeen when I started servin´ fiends
And I wish there was another way to stack a dolla
Sold my Impala ´cause these hard times make me wanna holla
Will I live to see tomorrow? Am I fallin´ off?
I hit the weed and then proceed to say: "Fuck all of y´all!"
Ain´t nobody down with me, I´m thuggin´
I can´t go home, ´cause muh´fuckers think I´m buggin´
So now I´m in this high-powered cell at the county jail
Punk judge got a grudge, can´t post no bail
What do I do in these county blues?
Gettin´ battered and bruised by the you-know-who
And these fakes get to shakin´ when they face me

Snakes ain´t got enough nuts to replace me
Sittin´ in this livin´ hell, listenin´ to niggas yell
Tryin´ to torture ´em to tell, I´m gettin´ mail
But ain´t nobody sayin´ much, the same old nuts
Is makin´ bucks while these sluts is gettin´ fucked
They violated my probation
And it seems I´ll be goin´ on a long vacation
Meanwhile it ain´t easy… no, it ain´t easy

It ain´t easy being me
Will I see the penitentiary or will I stay free?
It ain´t easy being me
Will I see the penitentiary or will I stay free?
It ain´t easy being me
Will I see the penitentiary or will I stay free?
It ain´t easy being me

Will I see the penitentiary or will I stay free?
It ain´t easy being me
Will I see the penitentiary or will I stay free?
It ain´t easy being me
Will I see the penitentiary or will I stay free?