[Wreck (Wicked Minds)] They Say That Things Happen For A Reason We Never Really Know What That Reason Is Most Of The Time We Never Find Out They Say That Things Ain't Always What They Seem Gotta Have Faith Keep Your Head Up No Matter What The f** Happens [Verse 1: Chino Grande] I'm A Gutter Bound Baby 3 Dots Mean I'm Crazy Them Tat's On My Head They Let You Know That I'm A Straight G I Ain't Never One To Really Ask For No Hand Out If It Came Down To It I'd Take You & Your Man Out It's The Broke & The Famous Carried Around A Stainless With 9mm Hot Shells Flood The Pavement You Ain't Gotta Ask Look At Fox11 You Better Talk To Reverend Why They Label Us The Peasants We Carry Glocks Through Hood Spots Put Dots & You Fools Watch The Good Times, Bad Times And Now Its The Flu Shots That's Whota How The f** You Gonna Do The Moon Walk? Its Been f**ed Up Since The Doo-wop It's A Trip Pistol Grips In The Trunk Now It's Too Late Cause I'm Bout To Really Go Buckwild It's A Trip Pistol Grips In The Trunk Now It's Too Late Cause I'm Bout To Really Go Buckwild [Chorus] Mama Said There'll Be Days Like This Days Like This Days Like This (x2) [Verse 2: Fiesty 2 Guns] I'm Coming From The Bottom And I'm Going Till I'm Living Through Out My Life Shatter Fast Pace Wasted On Nickels & Dimes Grinded Daily My Rhymes Were Break Spread My Drive's On Fifth Gear Down The Hill With No Break Pads Laid Back Bumping Misunderstood On Playback My Gang Affiliations Started Way Back When The Raiders & The Kings Those Were Bent From Elementary Back Then When Gang Initiation's A Necessity Rememberin' While I'm Still Up In The Nonsense Banging On The Block With This Glock Nine Popping These Hood Dreams Got Me Aiming For The Sky Dog These Hood Schemes Got Me Aiming For The Other Guy Though I Paid My Homage To The Streets It's Where I'm From Dog I'll Never Turn My Back From Em I'm Comin' From The Slums Dog But Watch Me Rise Like A Diamond In The Ruff See The Anger In My Eyes As I Fly Through The Dust [Chorus] (x2) [Verse 3: Wreck] Times Been Hard And It Just Gettin' Worse I Keep Having Visions Of Myself In A Hearse And Everybody That I Know Is Up To No Good One Word To Describe My Life Misunderstood What Can I Say I Had A f**ed Day Or Should I Say Life Cause It Cuts Like A Knife I Gotta Do What I Gotta Do To Make Things Right And Every Step That I Take Its Just Another Fight Life Is A Struggle Gotta Have That Hustle Everything I f**ed With Turns In To Trouble Smiling Faces Watch Out For Them Cowards They'll Catch Ya Off-Guard Like Bates In The Shower Economy's All f**ed Up You Know What That Means The Rich Gettin' Richer While The Rest Of Us Bleed With All That I Know In The End The Sun Will Shine This Life For The Good Times & Bad Times [Chorus] (x4)