Sad Song

Shit... I've been a thug my whole motherfucking life

Struggling Doing what the fuck I've got to do to survive

Bottom line Thugline



You see me on T.V. but you don't really know me Don't

know the story of the

warrior And how I survived in this game Nigga never

had shit Had to work to get it Or I had to steal it

Most of the time I was hungry That's why I did it I

ain't bullshittin, seventeen I'm leavin the house,

I need my own Nigga done tried to be grown And fucked

around Now I'm homeless on the streets With my niggas

I learned About every drug The heroine,

the weed, the speed, the crack,

the sherm But we was broke and we couldn't afford it

But niggas was schemin and plottin on shit Oh yes you

know this I come from a long line of thugs Us strugglers

hustle what we can rustle up It might not have been

too much But we always got just enough,



our hard times Kept niggas together through all the

windy weather And nigga whenever you need somebody

to roll I'm goin to be there,

you know me A nigga stayed thug devoted in the streets

When I didn't have a place to sleep or shit to eat

My family goin through some pains They struggle but

they make out My people off their hinges And it was

against our religion as a witness So you know I really

can't comprehend it My mother and father told me: don't

mess with drugs and why you smokin?

I was right or wrong? Can't understand it If the purpose

was to have a nigga struggle I don't think they should

have had me, had me Think they never should of had

me As I drop to my knees can't you see I ain't happy?



I hope it won't be long, I hope it won't be long Before

I end this song, I wanna end this song I hope it won't

be long, it won't be long I need to end this song,

this sad song I hope it won't be long,

I hope it won't be long Before I end this song,

I need to end this song I hope it won't be long,

it won't be long I need to end this song, sad song