At sixteen you had a teenage dream Ah luck you know what I mean You paid your money Wouldn't do no harm
By twenty one your life has been done You hit the streets to have some fun You lived your life with a gram shot in your arm *It's plain to size you're wasted
You're feeling so down that you can't live How long will it take to break it When you've given all that you can give
Enough of this your fingers itch The steel shines are you ready to die You acted hopeless but so did I
I've been looking everywhere for you Ain't nothing you can say or do It's too late for me to take a course of action
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Prepare yourself you're wasted You missed your chance to break it Prostitued never die Cut his head or hang him high
I'm on the run I'm out on the streets GIve a look I wanna raise the beat But how long can this chase go on I said I don0t want to die
They're caught him just wanna hang him high I sure as hell won't let them have their fun
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