Up early in the morning lacin up my British Knights Throwin up my deuce sign, fuckin with the street life Never knew no better cause my mommy never taught me Going out to get the shit that mommy never bought me Only ten years old and I can't stay away from trouble But you don't give a fuck cause you ain't never had to struggle And everybody's tellin me its get greater later I need to get my shit right now, cause it ain't shit in my refrigerator And I done struggled for my whole life Seeing my moma layed up with a different nigga everynight And when you see me you can spot a crook Cause I'm going through her motherfuckin pocket book I'm going out to get my papes Cause she don't give a fuck about me anyway And my daddy's doing two terms And all she ever does is sit around and get served My mommy never hugs me I'm callin deuce my family, cause these niggas say they love me I'm steady dustin chumps off And ready for the battle if the shit would ever jump off So send my ass to hell Its eithr being covered up with some dirt, or boxed in a cell Anyway that's what it looks like If I don't hurry up and get my ass up out the street life Chorus: (Spoken)