Klaus Lage Band: Imagine

Imagine making it big in this rap gameAnd you think it's all goodI'm here to tell you it ain't babyYou got every eye in the world on youYou gotta understand these people fear what they don't knowChorusImagine life with no jails and no lawsAnd no harassment on brothers in fancy carsNow why they wanna trap me, make me a slaveThey just mad cause a ghetto nigga break bread x2[C-Murder]I'm on the ground cuffed up like a dogSaid my cuffs too tight, but they laugh when they see me fallI guess my skinss too dark for them to hear meI know they don't like me, for some reason I think they fear meQuit tripping on my chains and my rangsI want to hit em, but I didn't cause I maintainedThey got me FED's on the scene and they sware I got the creamAnd the stolen truck green, canine all up in my jeansThey don't realize I'm a soldierI had a pissed, ask your son, I know he gotta C-Murder discNumber one in every record storeMom and pops tap my phones, but you know I aint slangin rocksTake me to jail but I tell em take me off the sceneMy first call go to P, he put my mind at easeYou told me not to trip cause it's a bigger pictureAnd if your tank don't put it on TRU, I'm a come and get yaChorus[Mac]Woah, picture life without the crooked cops and without the cell blocksWould you sell rocks, or would you be like me, I'm shell shockedAnd I went through stressin (why), cause I'm already strapped,bulletproof vestingWaiting to be tested by the devil on that levelI used to sit on the porch with my uncle BenAnd I watched the murder scene when I was 13, dad, why they come for meAnd it made me crazy, and it made me lose my mindAnd from time to time it crossed my mindWhat if there wasn't a crimeNow Slim, would you kill for me and everything that's true for meIf there was no law, and nobody was superstarsNo state trooper cars to follow, you wouldn't have to swallowYour rocks, so toss the glocks with the hollowI would kill a rich man and drink his blood, would it bring me richesOr would I just be selling my soul to them wicked witchesWe already in babylon, the world is a ghetto and God is like the don,nigga wooooahChorus[Soulja Slim]Now we get only get one minute to pray and a second to dieCould you picture the darkside before I let these bullets flyFrom out my 4-5 see, I know what you meanIs it life or that imagine living life with no breathMy imagination's a motherfucker with a bullet stretchToo much killing, I won't supply the world with a vestBut that's impossible, killing its unstoppableAs long as they got bullets and guns they got niggas thats droppin emReal niggas from that ????? the world that's all aboutReal niggas we won't have a reason to kill niggas, heal niggasMy plane it runs so deep I'm a share it with yallWhile my own niggas is trying to cut throat while I'm tryin to ballDog, you aint never seen what I seen what I seen