Olé Olé - fork ya lyrics

Most think Im here to just entertain My rep is what Im trying to maintain But most of my homies in jail or slain From trying ride life in the fast lane And I lost a couple over crack c**aine If U from the streets I feel your pain To much to see,man Im going insane It feels like my life is going down the drain Money and power is what I wanna gain Theres no sun though its always gonna rain But a gotta pick up, step up to the plate Gotta push away all the cries and hate It hurts to be in this ghetto mind state Gotta change now before its way too late But the hood was always in my heart But my life is now falling apart (chorus)(x2) The hard life is something hard to survive Most haters dont want to see U alive Im stuck in reality Im no longer dreaming Trying to get me, I hear them s**as scheming (verse 1) Bullets flying, fake homies lying Im trying to get outta here man Im really trying Im tired of hearing about my close homies dieing Im done with the tears homie Im no longer crying The cops dont do nothin becuz they crooked too Its hard to beleive but this life really true And if U thought you can rely on your crew To avoid time theyre gonna go and snitch on you No way out, U trying to find out what to do Trying to avoid the G's throwin up the red or blue Hopin U can make it out, trying everyday But the thing is homie theres no easy way Looking behind you feeling a little paranoid Remebering streets you want to avoid Including Fox Hill and 27th