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Niggas realize we all livin' in our last days.And we all Prime Suspects to the pains of this world.And just think if you was lookin' eye to eye with your killer.It's your last breath, it's your last cry.I go all out constantly thankin' how to get mineEverything I do is a hustle, pullin' work tryin' to get byEvery time I close my eyesI'm havin' nightmares of closed caskets faced downThankin' is it my timeBut got to watch these niggas with the slanted and crooked eyesLookin' me straight in my face and I know they be jiveBut I make moves like a chess play why'all then I handles mineI'm pressure stress to the fullest, but only the smart surviveCan I maintain, or will my mama see my name inscribedLosin' all my faith, chase one bag and weedThat felt in my ear claimin' she can show me a better dayThat's why I'm boxin' with the devil, that's why I'm totin' the AKThat's why I'm peepin' through my window every motherfuckin' dayThe final chapter want to write me awayBut it ain't goin' be that easy, I'm livin' out my own playI'm hollerin' right, left, never goin' astray[Chorus: ]Now why I'm peepin' through my windowThese last days got me sleepin' in my steel toesLetras de cancionesBut I gotta survive, hollerin' how much timeTill I'm just another memory, my name inscribed (Repeat 2X)I heard a ghetto child cryin' tonightSayin' Lord don't let that killer nigga take my lifeBut the reaper breathe death and he came to visitLayin' shaking with his bacon, hot fry to the finishBabies dying, mama's crying, yellow tapes around the scenesThe last day's right before us so I run and catch my nieceParanoid with my gun, thinkin' I could be nextTrust in a few, niggas blastin' at me to restNow see that drama that I'm bringin', half of these niggas can't even touchNow see these last days and times, they got a nigga mind fucked upBut I gotta maintain and keep my composureThat's why I smoke dolja, cause see it's trife down southThey takin' it off your shouldersAnd bloody bodies just an everyday thangMotherfuckin' consequences if you hang where I slangLook it's this thang you get bangedOn my block is how we do itShit is real these days, use that vest, I'm comin' through itNigga fuck who mourn, your best bet is to protect your neckAnd never sleep, cause sleep is the cousin of deathThere's a constant threat in the N.O.That's why I'm peepin' through my windowThat shit is grimy in the gumbo[Chorus: ]Check itThese streets is dangerous and life is hardMurder murder's in my eyes, take it away my LordCause ever since I was a lil niggaChasing Nike's and HilfigerI never knew one day that I would have to kill niggaI ain't never had shit, I'm straight from the ghetto where niggas are poorCrack heads are hangin' in front of the corner storeChasin' little bitty pieces of flowEverybody want to be like Master P, tattoos screamin' out they 'bout itCould why'all make a change and be up out the gameI really doubt it doubt it[Chorus: 2X] From Letras Mania