Many dreams is what we had and plenty wishes.
Misplaced hate makes disgrace the races.
God will judge my heart, Man will judge my actions.
Somebody help me, tell me where to go from here cause even Thugs cry, but do the Lord care?
I looked up and all I saw was blue lights. If I die tonight, I'm dying in a gun fight.
I'm not thuggin' for me, I'm thuggin' for my family, I pay all the bills, I feed my whole family, wrong or right, I do and I can't stop.