Beanie Sigel: Got nowhere

[Beanie Sigel]Yo I come from a crack in the ground, a hole in the wallAnd dog when the crack ain't around, the smokers'll brawlStreets like a bullet in cancer, it'll swallow you upor eat you from the inside and hollow you upAnd everyday like a test, you know life got rulesand its sorta like checkers and chessI went to school and took the lessons punkKnow a pawn get kinged, a bishop get juicedA rook get jumpedFaggot niggas took the easy routeThey either coked out, smoked out, doped outNiggas took the needle routeAnd I ain't tryin to take either routeI'm tryin to stop get weeded outReally, tryin to weed it outNo the flipside we choosin your wayLike gettin fat from losin the weightor losing that from, usin the weightI feel like I'm speeding and I'm 'bout to crashNo where to go and I'm gettin there fast[Chorus](girl singing)Ooouu hooouu, got nowhereOoouu hooouu, I got nowhere toOoouu hooouu, got nowhereOoouu hooouu, I got nowhere to ruuuuunnnnnnn(man speaking, girl singing throughout)We in the streets player get your manThere's only two places to go, we either dead or in jailWhat the...(girl singing)Ooouu hooouu, I got nowhere[Beanie Sigel]Eh yo I'm caught up in the system where the blind lead the blindand this artist only speaks on the signs of the timeAnd I pop pills in purple rain to state my painThey say I'm just like my father, bold and too coldBut you know thats how a thug rideI send a kite through a dove in a jail where the thugs cryI feel your pain when you restrained and your love dieand make your heart hard, the blood in your vein fryFeel like I'm trapped and I'm blindfoldedBut my eyes wide open to see itFeel like the O'Jay's, climbin those stairways hopinHeaven's gates wide open for meLook towards a lie, Sige in directionStill I spin in every direction, seekin directionsTryin to balance out the good with the imperfectionsYeah I know I still move with nowhere to go[Chorus][Freeway]It seems like we grind from the bottomjust to make it to the bottom to see faces of the people that I shotWhen I get high late night, flow through the bottomMy aunt's house, one of the places that I stoppedSee she just died, she got cancer from smokin and drinkinThe same shit that I'm drinkin and smokinI can't lie, wish life would just open its handcuffsand let me go, I feel like I'm doin a bitI can't slide, so what I'm a rapper?I can't escape the wrath of the law if I crash up my whipor get, blast in the jawPrick, masterded his fifthI might go triple platinum, become a household nameAfter a long day of out of town work make my way to the planePlane fast in the tenthHear mayday, mayday, control's outta workHow the hell can life end like this? Nowhere to go[Chorus]