Songtext von Thicker Than Water

Gyeah Westside Somebody told me They want some of that thug shit up in here Westside So i'ma take ya back down memory lane And give ya some of that wicked shit And i'ma do this right here For all my cpt g's in the house Check this out As my life takes a twirl I say fuck the world Cause sometimes it seems That it's all a bad dream Pops must have fucked with moms On the scheme But sooner or later He left our 2 man team But fuck him Times done changed I'm in the game And I bring moms pain Cause the game is slangin caine Cries from my eyes as I hits the street Pounds in the chest tha heart beats As I roll with heats Pops wasn't around but for a minute or shit Until he skipped across town With another bitch to stick Stuck moms one more times Then dropped a dime And on top of that Had a son same age mine But, uhh, don't blame me Cause lord I try not to Have an attitude like 'fuck him until I die' But now I rebel and cause moms hell And hit the blocks Cause I'm into makin illegal mail Gyeah