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Sep 20, 2005
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#4
i tried young fatz i know a lot of it isnt right

THIS LIFES GOT ME TRIPPIN REMINECEN ITS A WAR ZONE GRIPPIN A ON MY PISTOL CAUSE THE HOMIEZ GET DUMPED ON DIPPIN THREW THE CUTZ STRAPPED UP WAS THE OUTCOME MOMMA LOOKIN AT ME LIKE WHAT HAS MY SON BECOME RIDIIN ON THESE ? GIVIN ME THE OPERTUNITY TO GATHER UP MY LOVED ONES & BRING BACK THE MIGHTY E N E HARD TIMES WASNT SHIT BECAUSE I HAD A HARD LIFE FUCKIN WIT RIVALS MAKIN EM LOSE FOR GANG FIGHTS SATISTICS SAY WE WONT MAKE IT PAST 25 BUT LOOK AT THE OG'S LIVIN STRONG WIT PRIDE FUCK A FIGHT BUST GUNZ ITS 2005 IF U DONT LIKE HOW I FEEL U BETTER HOLD IT INSIDE OPEN YA MOUTH BOY HOLLOWS GONNA RIP THREW YOUR CLOTHES HAVE U CLUTCHIN ON YA STOMACH CAUSE YA INSIDES EXPOSED ITS A COLD GAME MAYNE SO I STAY WIT MY HEAT DUMPIN ON MUTHAFUCKAZ MAKIN SUCKAZ RETREAT WE GOTTA EAT SO ALL MY NIGGAZ LIVE LIKE HOGZ SAV IT OUT YOUNG NIGGA MAYNE GROW SOME BALLZ HOW MANY HOMIEZ ENTER THE GAME & GET THERE YOUNG LIFE RUINED HOW MANY SUCKAZ GANG BANG DONT EVEN KNOW WHAT THEY DOIN HALF OF THESE NIGGAZ IN THIS RAP GAME BE SO FAKE SEE THROUGH LIKE A BODY THAT GOT HIT WIT A K I DO WHAT I DO HOMIE & I DID WHAT I DID ITS A STRUGGLE IN THIS GAME & ONLY STRONG SHOULD LIVE
 
Apr 25, 2002
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#5
"RAIZED-N-TO IT" 1ST VERSE

I KNOW LIL WOOD STARTS OFF WITH....

AS I STRIKE THRU THE NIGHT, VISIONS OF HOMIEZ DECEASED
RELEASES ANGER THRU MY CHAMBER NO MORE SEARCHIN' FOR PEACE
I LIVE A LIFESTYLE, THAT SOME CONSIDER UNABLE TO BE FORGIVEN
BUT FUCK 'EM HOMIE I LOVE HOW I'M LIVIN'
DITCHIN' THE 5-O IN THE MIDST OF THESE STREETS
ATTACKIN' RIVALS WITH TACTICS TO LEAVE 'EM CROAKED AND VICTORIZE OUR DEFEAT
IN THIS WARPATH, WHERE THERE'S NO MERCY OR LOVE
RAIZED IN THESE DAYS OF REALISTIC KILLAZ WHO'S LETTIN LOOSE SLUGZ
WRAPPED IN THIS LIFE WE STILL YOC-N-IT FUCK THESE HATERS KNOCKIN IT
I'MMA KEEP PURSUIN' WHAT I'M DOIN' AIN'T NO STOPPIN' IT
SLIDIN' THRU THIS TOWN, RECOGNIZE THIS KILLAZ DOWN
I WAS LOCKED UP FOR A MINUTE BUT RELEASED TO BE YOC BOUND
STILL I POUND THRU THESE SCENES OF FIENDS AND SHATTERED DREAMS
STILL STEPPIN' IN HARD DIRECTIONS ACCEPTIN' WHAT LIFE BRINGS
IS THERE ANY HOPE GOD? FOR LIL' WOOD TO SUCCEED
'CAUSE RIGHT NOW IT SEEMS I'M STUCK, FUCKED, FIGHTIN' ENEMIES
SINNIN' ON A DAILY BASIS, I'M LOOKIN' FOR A CHANGE
BUT MY HEART TELLS ME KEEP RIDIN' SO I STAY LOCKED IN THE GAME
SEALED DOORS, CUFFED HANDS IN MY LIFE THAT'S WHERE I STAND
I'VE BEEN LIVIN' IT FOR YEARS, NO MORE FEARS NO MORE TEARS
WILL IT END? CAN'T SURREND, FEEL I GOTTA FIGHT TO WIN
TRY TO SHAKE THE FAKE AND FEEL THE REAL, DIVIDE MY FOES AND FRIENDS
IN THIS JOURNEY I'M MAKIN', PENITENTIARY RISKS I'M TAKIN'
GOTTA SHAKE THE THOUGHTS OF DISTRAUGHT..SO I'M..CONSTANTLY DRANKIN'

CHORUS:
FEW CAN LIVE HOW WE LIVED 'CAUSE ALL WE FELT WAS PAIN
HAD A ROOF OVER OUR HEAD BUT STILL FELT THE RAIN
TRYIN' HARD TO MAINTAIN, AND KEEP ON MOVIN'
WE AIN'T CHOOSE THIS LIFE WE WAS RAIZED-N-TO IT

WOODIE- FIFTH & LAST VERSE

SCATTERED THOUGHTS OFTEN GOT ME SECOND GUESSIN' DECISIONS
MENTAL SCARS EAT AT MY BRAIN SOMETIMES FORGET WHO I'M MISSIN'
SOMETIMES FORGET WHO I'M MISSIN' WHEN IN BRIEF MOMENTS MY VISION
DISSAPATES TO A STATE OF UNEXPLAINABLE CONDITIONS
PURE BLACK LIKE A MEMORY LAPSE BUT FEELIN' TRAPPED
'TIL I SNAP BACK TO LIFE WITHOUT A CLUE OF WHERE I WAS AT
ONLY THAT EVIL RESIDED AND FELT DESPAIRED IN A WRATH
THAT'S IRREVERSIBLE, TOO LATE TO CHOOSE AN ALTERNATE PATH
BUT IN MY LAST DAYS ON EARTH I'LL CONTINUE MY STRUGGLE
TO OPEN DOORS FOR LIL' HOMIEZ THAT'LL STEER 'EM FROM TROUBLE
'CAUSE I DON'T WANT 'EM TO END UP WITHIN THE DEPTHS THAT I'M HEADED
AND LET 'EM KNOW BEIN' A MAN AIN'T ABOUT BEIN' BREADED
IT'S ABOUT FAMILY & TRUST, AND LOVE SO DEEP THAT IT HURTS
AND FINDIN' STRENGTH TO STAND TALL WHEN YOUR LIFE'S AT IT'S WORST
EMBRACIN' LOVED ONES IN NEED OF HELP WHEN THERE'S A CHANCE YOU'LL BLEED YOURSELF
AND DON'T IGNORE THE CRIES OF OUR YOUTH, UPLIFT AND TEACH 'EM WELL

AND I GUESS DEE GONNA WRITE HIS LATER....STAY UP.
 
Apr 25, 2002
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#6
ALMOST KAH707

YOUNG FATZ - 3RD VERSE

THIS LIFES GOT ME TRIPPIN REMINISCIN' ITS A WAR ZONE
GRIPPIN A ON MY PISTOL CAUSE THE HOMIEZ GETTIN' DUMPED ON
DIPPIN THREW THE CUTZ STRAPPED UP WAS THE OUTCOME
MOMMA LOOKIN AT ME LIKE WHAT HAS MY SON BECOME
RIDIN ON THESE FOES HAS GIVIN ME THE OPPORTUNITY
TO GATHER UP MY LOVED ONES & BRING BACK THAT MIGHTY E.N.E
HARD TIMES WASNT SHIT BECAUSE I HAD A HARD LIFE
FUNKIN WIT RIVALS MAKIN THE NEWS FOR GANG FIGHTS
STATISTICS SAY WE WONT MAKE IT PAST TWENTY-FIVE
BUT LOOK AT THE OG'S LIVIN STRONG WIT PRIDE
FUCK A FIGHT BUST GUNZ ITS 2 THOUSAND AND 5
IF U DONT LIKE HOW I FEEL U BETTER HOLD IT INSIDE
OPEN YA MOUTH BOY HOLLOWS GONNA RIP THREW YOUR CLOTHES
HAVE U CLUTCHIN ON YA STOMACH CAUSE YA INSIDES EXPOSED
ITS A COLD GAME MAYNE SO I STAY WIT MY HEAT
DUMPIN ON MUTHAFUCKAZ MAKIN SUCKAZ RETREAT
WE GOTTA EAT, SO ALL MY NIGGAZ LIVE LIKE HOGZ
SAV IT OUT YOUNG NIGGA MAYNE GROW SOME BALLZ
HOW MANY HOMIEZ ENTER THE GAME & GET THERE YOUNG LIFE RUINED?
HOW MANY SUCKAZ GANG BANG DONT EVEN KNOW WHAT THEY DOIN
HALF OF THESE NIGGAZ IN THIS RAP GAME BE SO FAKE
SEE THROUGH LIKE A BODY THAT GOT HIT WIT A K
I DO WHAT I DO HOMIE & I DID WHAT I DID
ITS A STRUGGLE IN THIS GAME & ONLY STRONG SHOULD LIVE
 
Apr 25, 2002
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VERSE #4....LIL' DEE

FOR YEARS WE STRUGGLE, SO MANY HOMIES HAS DIED
AS AN ADOLESENT, MAMA POPPIN' ANTI-DEPRESSANTS
NO WAY TO END IT, TOO DEEP IN IT TO QUIT IT
UNTIL WE FINISH, I'LL BE CLINCHIN' BENDIN' CORNERS
GIVIN' HONOR TO SOLDIERS,
THE DIRTY WATERS GETTIN' COLDER
FEEL IT GETTIN' CLOSER TO CLOSURE
I'M GETTIN' OLDER, PARANIOD OF ROLLERS
RUNNIN' WIT WARRANTS
KEEP IT NOTED, I'M DEVOTED, HOLDIN' THANGS IN A HOLSTER
SOME OF THE THANGS THAT I CAN SHOW YA
CAN BE EXPLOSIVE AND BLOW UP,
I LOAD UP WIT NOTIONS AND MOTIVES
STAYIN' IN MOTOIN AND SOAK YA
IN THIS SYTEM THAT TORTURES
UP IN NORTHERN CALIFORNIA
ON THESE BLOCKS WHERE WE POST UP
YOU MOTHAFUCKAS CANT HOLD US
TO THE YOUNGSTA'S STAYIN' FOCUSSED
KEEP ON STRIVIN' AND HOPIN'
ALTHOUGH CURRODED WIT CLOSE UPS
TO THE WAY THAT WE GROWN UP
UNCONDITIONAL THUG IN US
THOUGH THE RAIN KEEPS ON HAUNTIN US
LEAVIN' US DRINCHED IN THIS MIX
MAN WE'VE BEEN FUCKED EVER SINCE THE BEGININ'
SINNIN' FOR WINNIN', DAM NEAR BEGGIN' FOR AN ENDIN'
 
Apr 25, 2002
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#12
LIL' WEDO.... VERSE #2

IT' BEEN A LONG DISTANCE, AND I'VE BEEN WITNESSED TO MANY
BENDIN' THESE CORNERS WIT NORTHERNERS
SOARIN' BLOCKS WINDOWS TINTED
GRIPPIN' LIQUOR TO FLICKER MY MANTALITY WHILE I SIPPER
EASE THE PAIN THAT I'M FEELIN'
WHILE I'M KILLIN' MY VIOLENT TEMPER
VEIWIN' HOMIES DOIN' TIME IN THE SYSTEM
WAS NOT MY CALLIN', BUT I GUESS IT RUBBED OFF,
MY COST, I WAS PLACED UPON IT
DOIN' SYTEMATIC SENTENCES
PUSHIN' THROUGH MY DELIVERENCE
I'M NEVER TO FAIL, BUT EXCELL
THROUGH MY LIFELINE EXISTANCE
STAND ABOVE MANY, SERVE PLENTY ENEMIES STEPPIN'
I'LL LET THE FACT OF THE MATTER RATTLE
WE ELITE NORTHERN EMPIRE RECKIN' SHOP
YOC LIFE, NEVER BEEN OTHER THAN RIDER
NIGHT LIFE, STREET LIFE, GOT ME FOCUSSED ON SURVIVAL
IN IT TO WIN IT, SO I STEP FORTH WIT PERCISION OF GREED
STEPPIN' WIT WEAPONS,
AND LESSONS TO COMPLETE A PATH I LEAD
THESE FIFTIES WANT ME, LIKE THESE CASAULTIES HAUNT ME
BUT IT AINT NOTHIN'
WE STILL GRIPPIN' TIGHT THROUGH THESE STREETS THUGGIN'



>>>>>>>>>>I CANT SPELL FOR SHIT, ITS NOTHIN'
LIL' DEE