Beanie Sigel: Trouble man

Nothing for nothing means nothing Gotta do something muthafucka punch ya in the mouth Hitman, Oschino and Sparks, Criminal records Talk to em yo This is for my ghetto niggas Reputation is everything so go at with ya life It's just like credit the minute ya fuck up you ruined it ya know Yo as young adolescents (aha) mommy said we was so precious I mean who knew round to O.D to Heron and I'd catch cases Let my life slip inside the hands of these judges Where did we go wrong ha? Was it these missing father figures? Or watching mom struggle and feed us Come on I need answers It's gak on the judges for turning burners on niggas who try to merk us On the day of judgement who knows Until then we'll never know so for now I'm a do Omilio Drunk then a muthafucka disrespecting bitches Attitude still the same fuck these niggas until it's my time to go You know I'm doing no changes shit plus I'm happy to be here With my new family, Black Friday and them Rocafella niggas I'm focused bring the chorus in My life make me wanna holla sometime and throw in my hand But I won't fold you know how I roll I live that life of a trouble man and play by the code Where I'm from just make me wanna holla sometime and go get my gun Go all out but I think of my sons then I look where I was at how far did I come You see lady's prostituting wearing tight lepperd My sneaks was dogs like Pit bulls and German shepherds Fuck where it came from I needed money fast White boys bangin Led Zeppelin went in twenty bags So I got my first pack on fifty first and Market I ain't want clothes I just wanted some boss to mark it No moms to call no dad to be Stuck on the streets stomach growlin like a dog showin his teeth Life ain't sweet life ain't a game I know life is more real then Slick Rick chain Everybody get a hand so play the hand you delpht And there's nobody to blame fuck it blame yourself You can go all out and try to revail Like a nuclear staying how you write in a cell You just better pray a liar and hope you prevail I know living in the hood is hell, come on My life make me wanna holla sometime and throw in my hand But I won't fold you know how I roll I live that life of a trouble man and play by the code Where I'm from just make me wanna holla sometime and go get my gun Go all out but I think of my sons then I look where I was at how far did I come Yo right now I'd like to take the time to thank my family members And phoney homies for turning they backs on me Make me stronger help me deal with snakes and side guys Going but I was grooming like a rodent And I swear these streets will turn us boys to men I'm the pain with juice and gin try to stack them Horace Grants to a million Playing Caesar how I blessed them bitches Excuse my arrogance but baby clone me This petty world a kill me slowly take away my grandma mami hold me Life obstacles is getting stressful that's why I don't come around Written between the paper line examples of my lifestyle So read inside the guidelines ain't no sunshine Until you break the chains and fly freely cuz I know for a fact Somewhere out in the world somebody need me To make em smile and appreciate em believe me But main'tain in the main while baby Omilio'll be there for you knahmean shit I'm a trouble man My life make me wanna holla sometime and throw in my hand But I won't fold you know how I roll I live the life of a trouble man and play by the code Where I'm from just make me wanna holla sometime and go get my gun Go all out but I think of my sons then where I was at how far did I come