Songtext von 18 With A Bullet

I was raised in the streets, Of this rundown town of l.a. Seen three of my homeboys, Shot dead... 1-8-7, Time in the nuthouse, Medicate my brain, Mind of a lunatic, Diagnosed insane, 18 with a bullet, Invincible, 18 with a bullet, Live my life like a criminal, 18 with a bullet, On the track, 18 with a bullet, Maniac! When i turned 18, I bought my first machine, Ak-47... psychotic dream, It's just too bad, It turned out this way, A victim of the streets, On the hope, the pray, 18 with a bullet, Invincible, 18 with a bullet, Live my life like a criminal, 18 with a bullet, On the track, 18 with a bullet, Maniac! People die on the streets of l.a. constantly, Man blames society... For the insight into my reality, I'll be sure to get you... Before you get me...! Hit it! 18 with a bullet, Invincible, 18 with a bullet, Live my life like a...