Caught in da Game (Explicit)-Sticky Fingaz

Caught in da Game (Explicit)

歌手:Sticky Fingaz

时间:2003-07-01

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In these streets where we from

We all caught in the game

Tryna pull our life out of the drain

If you don't make it you the one to blame

In this life that we live

We only tryna survive

It's hard with the blind leading the blind

Everybody here stuck in the grind

They said

I was crazy n***a sick in the head

Who raised me

My mother was sick in the bed

How could you blame me

On the block gettin' that bread

They couldn't change me too hot dippin' them feds

I made a promise not to go back to jail

Under my garments gun tuck packin' that steel

But regardless this n***a here is out of the field

Now my partners is only money that's real

I got my mind made up my shine ain't up

Until I'm in that casket my time ain't up

Tell you bout my lifestyle

I'll walk you through

First mix the

Louie wit the

Johnnie Walker blue

Now peep the hooptie

I'm followed by my crew

Hundred thou' in jewelry when the

God come through

I kept it thorough with my ear to the streets

Now we gettin' cash money without the gold teeth

In these streets where we from

We all caught in the game

Tryna pull our life out of the drain

If you don't make it you the one to blame

In this life that we live

We only tryna survive

It's hard with the blind leading the blind

Everybody here stuck in the grind

I done seen pain felt pain and lived pain n***a

Half my life in these streets down the drain

Analyze the game through the eyes of my father

Had to feel my way through with the revolver

That goes to tell you he ain't show me nothin'

Mad at the world when they ain't owe me nothin'

So I apply pressure why not for more measure

And more cake we turn hoods to whole states

For my real n***az dressed in greens is upstate

Trapped in that cold cell with no bail

We ain't mean to hurt nobody to get them dollars up

Half my n***az goin' dead'll push ya flowers up

I'm fresh out the county with no shoe laces

They thought they could stop us with probation

We just live on the run and switch up locations

Play the future by the air until it's time to face it

In these streets where we from

We all caught in the game

Tryna pull our life out of the drain

If you don't make it you the one to blame

In this life that we live

We only tryna survive

It's hard with the blind leading the blind

Young n***az stay hungry for war

Bred and raised by hustlers and whores

Born the struggle in this jungle escape poor

While the

White House got ten rooms with ten blind doors

I was born to fight for what's right by the day and night

Prayin' for life 'cause s**t ain't tight in these streets

That's why

I stay squeezin' my heat and strippin' life from mammals

A hungry young hustler ready to gamble

For a better way of livin so f**k sittin' in prison'

Victimized by the system

Cops and cellblocks why hell rots

Young thugs from

Slugs give shellshocks in these streets where funeral bells knock

In these streets where we from

We all caught in the game

Tryna pull our life out of the drain

If you don't make it you the one to blame

In this life that we live

We only tryna survive

It's hard with the blind leading the blind

Everybody here stuck in the grind

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