D.I.G. - Tell Me lyrics

[Krazy talking] What's up n***as? (HaHaHa) All my n***as in heaven (I know you n***as watchin me) Some of you n***as went To hell. To my n***as in the pen. All my n***as. I see You n***as thugged out. Don't think I don't be Listening. You know it's all good. I told you n***as I Was gone make it. What [Chorus] Could you tell me where my n***as at - In the pen? Or th grave I never figured that - Now Could you tell me lord what triggered that I guess these project bricks got a n***a trapped [Krazy] As I enhale the weed Tears dropping as I leave the cemetary My n***as in the ground now, Damn this life is scary Tryna hold to my pain, I drink till I'm weary This hennessey got me gone, my eyes so blurry Face to Face with reality, my dog is gone For them b**h n***as who did it, I finger f**ed my chrome And my dawgs in the penn, doin 50 to life I'ma soulja till I die, muthaf** 3 strkes I remember b-ballin wit my n***as for fun If I bust, then you bust, I gave you my gun Telly, dawg you know I miss you, I still got love Just to be the man you was, I'd prolly drank yo blood NOW! [Chorus] [D.I.G.] Everyday I gotta go through the same sh** I'm waking to these hot a** bricks Wit nothin to give thinkin life's a b**h Focusin on one thing, and that's to get paid Hopin I make it thru the worst, and see better days My double barrel pump, temptin me to take it and rob My second mind sayin stick to the job, and follow my first Now I'm in perdictaments I can't do nothin but hurt I'm seein the dirt, and moms pullin my shirt Droppin her tears across my chest, cause she gotta lay me to rest Every drop hit my heart, touchin my flesh Now I'm awake, realizin it ain't a dream, it's all my life I hope it don't come back on my seed, Forgive me [Chorus] [Krazy] Lord please except a n***a's mail Did my homie sell his soul to get out of jail I heard my n***a MAC, finally, made bail Let's hit the studio, we got some cds to sell The drought is hell For my dawgs, still stay beliving Thank God, Black Jesus, is forgiving I tried to tell my lil homies, ain't no love in these streets But my n***as don't hear sh** when it's time to eat And these souljas, will bust yo head if you slippin I still like my dawg P, n***a I ain't trippin A dope fiend at 14, look what the game done did 'em I can hear his mama scream when the chopper hit 'em FEEL IT NOW! [Chorus] [Krazy talking] Ol' b**h a** muthaf**in n***as. I get sweated by the Feds, the cops, everybody hatin me. But you know what f** me up most? When n***as be hatin me from my own Muthaf**in hood. How the f** you could hate a n***a Like me? That was livin the same life that you was Livin n***a. Hustlin everyday to survive. And I made It out. I made it out n***a. I'm the n***a that give You n***as hope. That show you it can be done. How the f** you gone hate me? Feel that