My mama always used to tell me: 'If you can't find somethin' to live for, you best find somethin' to die for.'
Somebody help me, tell me where to go from here cause even Thugs cry, but do the Lord care?
Thug Life to me is dead.
If you believe in God, believe in Death Row East.
America wants its respect.
I'll probably be punished for hard living.
