Mufasa

I been scarred so many times I'm Starting to feel like mufasa
Patna's swinging sticks and dreads But they ain't no Rastas
You better off playing operation Before you play with my heart
I don't play around with kids but Played around that boy
Murk him on the bricks, smoke a Spliff then forget about him
99 shots off in my clip but got 100 Problems
Dope in my evisuls, high as eagles
Candy painted regal
Feels like I'm in hell cat, I'm just Tryna dodge these demons
They done took her grandson From her
Killed him on the porch like he a Stepson
Stepped on him bout heroin
Loaded all the glocks with ammo, Rocked out like we had pianos
Rolled up on him let some shots Off, that day we changed the Ghetto
Stay on akt like Steve and Roll cigars, they Know I'm hard to kill
They must think I'm on viagra, Streets say that I'm hard as steel
Ain't no way around it, I'll still get Him touched, I'm hard fr
Shoot up yo lil patna crib
Shit's no cap like Rodgersville
Roll up till I'm tired no Alabama
Keep it G, I'm Gangsta and I ain't Talking bout no Grambling
Purple rain, this white styrofoam Cup looks like Prince mansion
Glock like Patrick Swayzee, let off Shots this dirty dancing

I'm the lungs of the ghetto if I Leave they wouldn't breath
I'm a project baby I need my gun Just to sleep
Pockets stay cripping like N.H.C
Aid and assists all my homies no Eazy-E
(Yea)
(Ugh)
Couldn't afford no cable on the Box ain't see no B.E.T
Me and my lil sister barely made it Off of E.B.T
I ain't have no transportation I Caught plays and juggs off C.C.T
Mama whooped my ass when she Found out I hopped into the Streets

We ain't have no goals
We used to shoot in a crate
We was young and bold we looked Death right in the face
Won't see no S up on my chest
Naw I ain't saving her day
I'm just a neighborhood hero
I be paving the way
No my feet ain't broke
But I can't kick it with bitches
The only time she'll see a ring is if She give her hand to me
And I done ran out of slave rope So I can't hang with niggas
Refuse to give someone my time Just like my watch is missing
(Yea, Yea, Yea)
I'm a project baby I'm in the streets
I don't miss my baby when I'm on Lean
And I don't think about my ex When I'm on E
(Yea)
I just think about my dogs in D.O.C
G-H-E-T-T-O C-H-I-L-D
All my niggas N.F.L. Like we done Hopped into the league
Too deep in the hood so I can Never leave the streets
Dead homies families and children Depend on me

I'm the lungs of the ghetto if I Leave they wouldn't breath
I'm a project baby I need my gun Just to sleep
Pockets stay cripping like N.H.C
Aid and assists all my homies no Eazy-E
(Yea)
(Ugh)
Couldn't afford no cable on that Box ain't see no B.E.T
Me and my lil sister barely made it Off of E.B.T
I ain't have no transportation I Caught plays and juggs off C.C.T
Mama whooped my ass when she Found out I hopped into the streets

I been scarred so many times I'm Starting to feel like mufasa
Patna's swinging sticks and dreads But they ain't no Rastas
You better off playing operation Before you play with my heart
I don't play around with kids but Played around that boy

I been scarred so many times I'm Starting to feel like mufasa
Patna's swinging sticks and dreads But they ain't no Rasta's
You better off playing operation Before you play with my heart
I don't play around with kids but Played around that boy