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Nobody Want Work
作词：Robert Lee Green Jr., Marcus Wayne Stidham
Blow, come again
Everybody wanna go to heaven
But don't nobody wanna die, life's to sweet to passby
Lookin' at the hourglass, I see how fast time flies
I keep a strong will to live
I be a ol' man with a lotta game to give
I'll make the kids to somethin' more positive
Instead of bein' like me, a thug or G
Tryin' to stay up out the penetantery
I got a whole army, some RIP
Some stuck in a cell, some out on bail
Some doin' major fed time in jail
I'm lookin' at the world with hungry eyes
Inner city full of jealousy and lies
Hopin' that the Lord'll hear my cries
Help a young black male rise
Enemies pose as friends
Player never know when his life'll end
Can't trust, too many came across the game
Walk with my head down in the rain
Think about greed, some disease
'Cause, everybody rise still gettin' cheese
Some think about the pain that they inflict
And some don't think just stack the chips
Everyone want to go to heaven
But nobody want to die
I said, everyone want a million dollar
But nobody want work
I said, everyone want to go to heaven
But nobody want to die
I said, everyone want a million dollar
But nobody want work
Everybody want a million
More jails, less schools for the children
Invest in a penetentary
Makin' money of niggas like you and me
My God, it's the turn of the century
I wonder what the game got in store for me
Will it be a lotta seeds, my G's be free
Or be 6 feet deep on the day of release?
I can't stand it, lost in the game again
Will I win? Nobody knows in the end
I keep strugglin', pullin' on the game of life
Try to stand on my toes up on the edge of knife
And wakin' up from the nightmares
Who cares? God, I heard death comin' up the stairs
I got the past still hauntin' me
Still knowin' how my enemies want me
You never know when it's time to go
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The blind lead the blind
If you don't know the game
Get left behind, no love
Hold up, what you thinkin' of?
Youngsters on the corner goin' dub for dub
You can't tell 'em 'cause ain't nobody payin' 'em mo'
Lost in the thug life gone fo sho'
Too many young playaz 6 feet in the flo'
As another one goes as modern hero
Everyone want to go to heaven
But nobody want to die
I said, everyone want a million dollar
But nobody want work
I said, everyone want to go to heaven
But nobody want to die
I said, everyone want a million dollar
But nobody want work
To other rappers that rose out the concrete
Stay strong, have faith in God
It won't be too long, hold on
Never lose faith and dreams
Watch the next, people, they canive a scheme
A cold world, ghetto kids born to die
Some fall in the game without a chance to fly
In too deep, can't escape the drama
Too much drama for a young playa, young timer
Pushed in the game at the age of 12
Hangin' on the block all all about the mail
It's hard livin', somebody gotta lace the young
Before they get enough rope to leave theyself hung
Hardcore livin' in the projects
Hustlas schemin' for the profit
Mo cash comes in and goes fast
Toe tags dead, homies in body bags
Where it stops, nobody knows I'm paranoid
Is these enemies or foe?
Can't call it, sleep with a open eye
This world'll make you laugh, it'll make you cry
Stay real, keep a strong mind and strive
'Cause what it boils down to is stayin' alive
Nigga strugglin', keep your eye on the game
And never stay, the same things always change
Everyone want to go to heaven
But nobody want to die
I said, everyone want a million dollar
But nobody want work
I said, everyone want to go to heaven
But nobody want to die
I said, everyone want a million dollar
But nobody want work
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