S**tted on, ran from it (I did it all)

I sold dope, watch fiends crave for rock
Watch `em watching me put the stash in my sock (Hey! Yo! Yo!)
Walkie-talk to ni**as from the corner when the Feds `bout to enter
Pumped up blocks some of the winter
Kerosene heaters by feet, takin tops off just so a ni**a can eat lunchmeat
Four days no Z`s, from the first to the third
End of the month to excited to get sleep, I bagged up 2`s
Aggravated by picky motherf**kers who don`t know which rock to choose (Picky man)
Took outta town trips, two seconds in a son of a bitch
NARCs run in talking s**t (who dis?)
I know about dope, lost my man Lou to the coke
Pumping over there off of DeSoto
Any ni**a who don`t know about this
I hit ya with the Iron Mike quote "That`s Ludicrous"
S**ttin in the tub, pissing in the tub, Hepititis B inflicted in a thug
I know about that s**t right there
Hey yo, I know about that s**t right there

Hey yo, Dope, Jobs, Homeless, I did it all
Y`all ni**as can`t tell me s**t
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Who the f**k goin` to tell me s**t?
Dope, Jobs, Homeless...

I don`t had jobs black
Boss man yelling at the top of his lungs about a f**kin Fat Burger!
We damn near fired, restaurant manager who can`t manage s**t
Stressed out retired, I`m talking about blacks
You work all week for Boo, and one day your man Boo just collapse
Bricks, houses, cars
A bitch who drops her drawls for a ni**er who can really floss
Five twenty five can make your mouth leak and on top of that s**t
You get a check every week
You work a week in the hole, with thirty motherf**kers on pay roll
You work when they want you to
Equal opportunity? Ni**a right, suburban community check stubs always hella tight
My s**t looking like this
I got a bitch a baby and I need a place to piss
Pissed off at check time `cause I was skipped
That`s when obie trice start c**kin` back his s**t (f**k this)


Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Y`all ni**as can`t tell me s**t
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Who the f**k gonna tell me s**t

I done been homeless, no place to sleep
Moms don`t wanna hear it no place to eat
Pass out on my mans couch just for a week
Till he get fed up and kick a ni**a to the street (Get the f**k outta here, dogg!)
Black out from cold, freezin` my toes
Snow f**kin over my boots, my Tims froze
Face turnin blue, cars ridin by with the little children
on the inside pointin at you (mommy look at that man)
F**ked over folks, and they don`t wanna see ya
Baby momma gotta new ni**a with a Visa
Sleepin in cars, abandoned s**t
While the rats eat the wires you be prayin and s**t (Please, Lord, please!)
Close to pneumonia
Wishin for heat, like damn if only I came up in California
Plottin on a (?), like stickin your mans
Damn, you know he got at least a grand in his pants
Face lookin old, despite the fact your only 20 years old
Stuck in the cold
Snot drippin profusely
Taking the alley route so my ex-cutie wouldn`t notice me

Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Who the f**k goin` to tell me s**t
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, I did it all
Y`all ni**as can`t tell me s**t
Hey yo, Dope, Jobs, Homeless, I did it all
Who the f**k gonna tell me s**t?
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Motherf**ker, I don`t did it all

Yeah! S**t is real out there, yeah

Nap Entertainment, 2000

F**k ni**a