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[Djay] Look this is my life, and it's a battle within I gotta survive, even if I'm sinnin to win And if I show no remorse I reap the devil's reward He said he'd, give me riches but I'm lookin for more When I was young, witnessed my dad, standin for right Black pride in him even though he passin for white Took years from my life, now I'm missin the man Moms on some other shit and now I'm missin the plan And so I'm... stuck in this fuck-a-marole All the lessons to a young teen baby was cold Then my pimpin-ass Uncle put me up on the game It really ain't no love it's 'bout this, paper mayne Put me in a position, got me out on a mission Collectin from the hoes turned on to my pimpin A nigga from Memphis dealin with life as a struggle This is the gift I was given so I just live by my hustle [Chorus 2X: Djay] + (singer, ad libbing at times) (Keep hustlin) It ain't over for me, no it ain't over for me (Keep, flowin) I'ma step my game up and get what's comin to me [Djay] Now I'm just gettin by, and it's FUCKIN with me See others doin big thangs they was nothin to me I'm seein what I used to be, and it's lookin legit SongtexteGot my hands on some music, started FUCKIN with it Put it down hard, then I started bumpin to this I let some others get a dose and they was NUTTIN to this Let me check my connections cause we go back in the day Say they was lookin for 'dro, heard I was hustlin hay Got me connin my niggaz, spittin game to my hoes This my opportunity I feel like anything goes I was never 'sposed to see the new millenium mayne And I refuse to let my dad die in vain So I give it my all, you feel my struggle and pain If you ain't feelin what I'm spittin trick you late to the game But the closest ones to me know I'm holdin it down You gon' feel me one day, we gon' be heard in the town [Chorus] - 2.5X, singer ad libs to fade Aus Songtexte Mania