FrUm Ah ThUg 2 aH MaN!
I used to to be a BEAST on dese STREETZ
but now i laylow for the love of my FAMILY
I see clearly now
now i kno wat i had was a disease
as a boy bein a thug it was an illusion of dream
use to alwayz have Beef
For kno reason we would get down on da concrete
Knowin maybe him or me but one of was would bleed
Now i kno rite from wrong..
as mists of smoke comes from a bong..
FrUm Ah ThUg 2 aH MaN!
dont sink as if you was in kuick sand
Stand up motha fucka stand up..
Dont get Beat tha fuck up...
but now i laylow for the love of my FAMILY
I see clearly now
now i kno wat i had was a disease
as a boy bein a thug it was an illusion of dream
use to alwayz have Beef
For kno reason we would get down on da concrete
Knowin maybe him or me but one of was would bleed
Now i kno rite from wrong..
as mists of smoke comes from a bong..
FrUm Ah ThUg 2 aH MaN!
dont sink as if you was in kuick sand
Stand up motha fucka stand up..
Dont get Beat tha fuck up...
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