Here We Go Again

歌詞

(Hook - 2x) Here we go again, living life on the run Here we go again, they got me riding with my gun Here we go again, man this shit is a trip Here we go, again (Lil' Keke) How the hell you gon win, looking at ten in the Penn Living in sin, bout to go back again Ducking the government, and running from the sleigh Got money to infiltrate, and I still ain't straight It's a hard life, when you depend on love It ain't no way for you to change, you was born a thug You ain't ready for the war, these streets'll eat you alive Trying to get all that I can get, because I wanna survive They say pressure bust the pipes, shit they speaking the truth I probably been pulled a trigga, if I didn't have loot I'm from the bottom, niggaz and killas baby we got em Dope fiends and crumb snatchers, that's straight riding Couldn't even see myself, trying to do it again Gotta be ready for whatever, in the places I've been This shit a trip mayn, but I ain't gon even let it worry me A soldier for life, true to the game you heard me (Hook - 2x) (Lil' Keke) These niggaz hating and jacking, so it's official Everytime I ride, I'm strapped with fo' nickel Times getting tough, and FED's getting rough I stay on the mash, cause I ain't never got enough Trying to make it through the storm, so I could see the other side A nigga be dead, without his nuts and his pride This game worldwide, I take it how it come We living so raw, up in the city that I'm from Each and every year, the system is start switching Seven out of ten of these niggaz, gon be snitching Oh you rights done rocked up, you better be glocked up Cause niggaz go for broke, when the traffic is stopped up For real, I'm talking boys getting shot I know your hood off the chain, but these streets is hot It's a mad shame, in this shife dirty game We black and caught up, with nobody to blame (Hook - 2x) (Lil' Keke) I pray to the Lord, for this soul of mine I've been chasing down the clock, he got me stuck up in time Niggaz living for the fame, I want the money and power And I promised my old man, I wouldn't be no coward So I'm living my dream, yeah a neighborhood legend Steaks on the plate, I ain't got time for the begging My family is fed, with nice sheets on the bed Artillery and surveillance, glocks with infrared Niggaz want me dead, but I'm far from scared Cause I swear, I'ma come where you lay your head Cause I'm a outlaw nigga, catch the straight feeling All about charges, hustle for a living My testimony, is to never be phony Lil' Keke the Don, CMG the one and only I place a nice bet, that I'm a ghetto vet And it's Herschel Wood for life, representing my set (Hook - 2x)