over and over again it seems there s no way out feelin opressed depressed and the stress but the world is a test without god and a bulletproof vest you might be looking at death wet and dried out and wet step by step maybe this ll be something i regret gotta pay the rent gotta get some get back it seems there ain t no get back i hustle strive and flip that now watch it come rit back now i kick back in a cell and my inner feelings dwell why i fucked up and i swear i can t tell where i fell escape death and fuck jail fuckin suckers fuck them niggas but there s no way out sing it with me come on there s no way out through all the pain the hurt the fear and the doubts but if you look the other route then you ll find out you can do it c there s someway out talent ain t shit nowadays unless you got a grip get a grip off your mind body and soul grow old and lose control duck your foes and watchin foes while the homies hold on held on too long the strong quickly got weak last week i saw the homie he ain t even speak while i m in a terminal state of pullin 38 special metal special 38 s go to long beach and kick it with vanardo and tate the loc s sportin davis and all my folks ant dirty red c dog joe cool and jelly loc yeah i miss my homie l dog mr elgin hughes mr knuckles 107 bcg s lil bam aka naked bam rsc s man on loc ibc s i m young gotti dpg marines and it seems  sing it with me come on 
['detroit hip hop']