Family Tree

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Yeah come on come on come on, this is my family this is my family
 my family, this is my family this is my family my family
 Lord help me make up my mind
 which way do I turn when there's so much stress
 surroundin' me daily? This world's so cruel and shady
 and I really do miss my baby baby boy, oh boy
 me and yo' bigger brother we keeps it realer
 You'll always be our lil' nigga, and I know yo' mama miss ya
 Picture the day when I get my callin' but until then
 I guess I'm stuck (Oh Fuck)
 Little T know I miss so much when he get to heaven baby
 Boy what's up? We can ride and roll, I know
 without this Po-Po trailin', bailin'
 All the way to heaven betcha that's a promise
 Comin' with tha bombers, niggaz can't test this
 creep defeat is all ya meet
 Rollin with tha niggaz that pack the heat
 and the sack of weed straight out of control
 Test tha souls, hoes, nigga rolls, playa haters
 and tha po-po as well
 Figure (?) everybody need (?) and we livin' in hell
 nigga really can't tell, so why?
 Prepare for the worst and hope for the best
 and the rest as written, some wanna treat my
 like I'm forbidden, but I'm just lookin' for the shit that's hittin
 Could I be? Come a little bit closer
 why you cautious when you approach us?
 Is ya scared of tha fact we soldiers Mo' Thug
 breakaz fittin' ta take shit over
 Under my halo pray mo' say Mo' Thug wit love
 to tha depth that tha game goes
 Die all you hoes, foes, and you propose.
 Nigga better roll than get rolled over
 we shuttin' shit down, and you
 know a nigga love to get buck wild
 pow come fuck wit me now (now, now)
 This is my family, this is my family, my family
 This is my family, this is my family, my family
 This is my family, this is my family, my family
 This is my family, this is my family, my family.
 Thug (?) my hood is drug prison and eating
 is my mission, we heatin' shit why vision?
 Be crooked (?) beginnin' of my endin' (?)
 Why is my mind spinnin? Nigga Then I'll say hey, fuck it
 my family ain't livin' for nothin' but strugglin
 was one of the reasons I'm thuggin
 instead of (straight) hustlin' (?) Somebody tell me somethin
 what is there? Nothin? If I give you, what'll you (?) me
 you'll fuck it all up for the love of (lust)
 Cause I love you so, but unlike my friend you're just my foe
 Peace till the end of the road cause we're all gone
 But no, nigga don't lose your (soul)
 But it(?) Trust in mine, alright then we can roll. (roll, roll)
 This is my family, this is my family, my family
 This is my family, this is my family, my family
 This is my family, this is my family, my family
 This is my family, this is my family, my family.
 Cause you're, too young, mama, and daddy, when ya
 lay down and (have some eggs?) and I remember y'all breakin' up
 Doin'it layin' down. What went wrong?
 Was it me? But I ain't mad at'cha
 cause outta all that shit I got two sista's and a brother
 and I learned to harmony
 On the streets, on tha Clair, that's where
 I'm from y'all, on the streets of tha Clair
 that's where I met Bone Thugs y'all it's gettin' time to be a man
 gotta get out tha house cause I can't stand mommy's man
 he talks with his hand
 Come come creep on tha streets with me
 that's where I learned how to sell drugs
 it's where I learned how to (pull/pump) slugs
 it's necessary, necessary for me to get down for mine
 so I creep and I (grind) knock knock, kick you down, doors scared a nigga sleep give it up or you're dyin
 And I know that shit was wrong but
 don't blame me, blame tha thugsta in me
 Cause that's where that shit comes from (comes from)
 Bloody red rum, nigga, we nuttin' but survivors, Rest in peace til the end of (?)
 we survivors, that's why we be.
 This is my family, this is my family, my family
 This is my family, this is my family, my family
 This is my family, this is my family, my family
 This is my family, this is my family, my family.
 Get ready to duck bitch or get fucked up boy
 Don't fuck around and get zipped in a body bag
 Off in the grave and yo brains'll be hangin' damaged bodies dragged off,
 Everyday we see mo' niggaz hatin', fakin'
 Playa (hatin') it's getting contagious
 Why do these niggaz think they can break us?
 Wanna grab my pump y'all niggaz better try to grab
 what's left of yo' chest niggaz be talkin' and then
 they get caught up in shit, now meet them faces of death
 We let'em keep talkin' man they dog us man it's all the same
 But what did we gain by givin' you niggaz fame?
 ((Flesh) So we let the record show,
 That 44 mag 'll tag'em scatter them niggz who try to compete with the platinum.
 Harmony callin' me follow me down to tha corner slip
 up and you're gonna get blasted
 What do you wanna dis me for? Jealous then nigga drop
 What do you wanna dis me for? Jealousy nigga drop
 Nigga we been chill plottin thats why them triggaz be cocked every time. Shoot em
 99 times out of 100 we gon' dis somebody, somebody
 Niggaz trippin(Yeah) y'all niggaz get carried off wit them bodies Mo Mighty's y'all
 find us smokin' that grass
 Nigga pass tha (pump)Ay Rip, aint takin a loss and wakin up in
 their coffin. Oh we get at all of these playa hatas man but when we come they run
 I don't know what got to me, but then me nigga they'll all fall down
 I don't know what got in me, but pin me, they're gonna all fall down
 way down face down, ain't got nothin but love still niggaz
 wanna test my nuts sayin' nigga you know that (that, that, that)
 bad, bad. Them thugs them niggaz
 bad, bad. Them thugsta niggaz stay strapped
 (I figures you knowthat, that, that, that) What does it take to bust back?
 Yeah, yeah, (my niggaz you know that, you know that, that, that, that)
 yeah yeah. It's 19 90 90 90 90 90... it's almost
 1990 90 90 90 90, it's almost 1990 90 90 9 9 9 9...
 

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Duration
05:53
Key
11
Tempo
76 BPM

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