Life At Risk lyrics
(Violent J)
Wakin' up
Hear a little baby cryin'
Mom's yellin cause pop's got his fists flyin
It's 9 in the morning and he's drunk
One day I feel that I'm gonna shoot that punk
A bitch layin' next me in the bed
I honestly don't give a fuck if the hoe is dead
The only honor in my life is my rag
Without it, zip me up in a body bag
Grab my brother's unloaded 44
Take the money back bottles, and head to the store
In my neighborhood, your life is a dare
Cause there's factories pumpin' out black air
And I'm breathin' this shit everyday
Livin' crazy cause I'm dyin' anyway
I see this tramp hangin' under the bridge
I tell her go home and watch her kids
You listen 'em cry and sob
Take your sorry ass out and find a motherfuckin' job
See my homies hangin' at the liquor store
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