Dayz of Our Livez: Chapter 1

Took mai lyfe away when you knoe I wasnt ready,
I missed aim cuz mai pistol wasnt steady,
I started chaffin and chokin from da smoke,
From dealin wit niggas sellin off da weed and coke,
Mai momma dun warned me to get out of the streets,
But the streets is the only place that I truely feel free,
And da niggas dat I alwaise kicked it wit,
Started dealin da shyt and dey got me sealin it,
Got da fuckin 50 alwaise chasin from da back,
The daym police wont even cut a nigga slack,
So I had to pull da gatt the one mistake I made,
Now Im down on da ground wit no expression on mai face,
Seein da light but you knoe I had to pull back,
Got unfinished business wit mai dogs dealin crack,
Gotta show dem the fuckin errors that I made,
Before they end up dead in a pile of dey own toxic waste,
Dey was alwaise hard headed they never listened,
Now dey ass is gonna get it in da prison,
Tried to send a warnin but dey was all high on da pipe,
But those were the day of our lives.

© 2003 TimZ