I was looking for a father, he was gone. I hung around with the thugs, and even though they sold drugs, they showed a young brother love.
It aint about black or white cause we`re human
I didn't create thug life, I diagnosed it
It seems like every time you come up something happens to bring you back down.
i will live by the gun and die by the gun
If you believe in God, believe in Death Row East.