Made `n` America

[ uncredited singer ]<br>Got me livin the life<br>Got me livin the life<br>That I don`t want to<br><br>[ L.A. Nash ]<br>Never knew life could be so fucked up with no God to call<br>Labelled us ills, big boys developed the hearts to ball<br>It seems the dreams we saw got burst<br>Lit up the ammunition, won the war ???? bodies back to the Earth<br>They say from war comes peace<br>I say in the streets of L.A. let it begin on every corner and streets<br>In the belly of the beast is where me and my enemies meet<br>Inhalin teflon shells until the death of me<br>And to you devils plottin now know this<br>Haven`t forgotten my tactics, so when you shoot, don`t miss, bitch<br>I know it`s a sin to be suicidal<br>But the way you niggas and bitches is trippin today is like `fuck the Bible`<br>No hesitation like ?????, nigga, no breath<br>Can escape Nash or the angel of death<br>Lost in a world where we all feel pain<br>The Lord keeps callin my name, so I escape again<br><br>You never know when it`s yo time to go<br>Heaven or hell, freedom or jail, even die slow<br><br>Got me livin the life<br>That I don`t want to<br><br>[ uncredited guest rapper ]<br>I praise God for relief, this life is hell<br>I`m trapped between jail cells and hell, felonies lately to stack mail<br>These niggas wanna see me or do they wanna be me<br>If I get it raw I draw heat like McGraw, feel me<br>Mama, without a coma, this G thuggin<br>Got me feeling like I`m addicted to all the drama<br>Don`t know when I`ma touch the other side but I`ma ride<br>For all my niggas that died and all the tears you cried<br>But first things first, riders clown in this fast life<br>Aggravated thoughts got my bound by my past times<br>Mama cried, we try, every day spend gettin high<br>Money, bitches and jewels until we die<br>Now watch em fly, like a bird will have you ballin or get you cracked<br>Scandalous homies`ll turn they back and have your ass jacked<br>It`s a fact, niggas stack to be the mack<br>When it`s on it`s on, I bring the chrome, now watch em moan<br><br>You never know when it`s yo time to go<br>Heaven or hell, freedom or jail, even die slow<br><br>Got me livin the life<br>That I don`t want to<br><br>[ Young Prodeje ]<br>The streets got a young nigga cold<br>The streets`ll make a young nigga old<br>Sell your soul to get parole<br>It didn`t take a man to hold the heat and blast him off his feet<br>Where evil lurk we put in work and represent the street<br>I hit my knees but it burn cause I done touched the other side<br>Where we hellbound in a small town and the weak can`t survive<br>Where my 9 to 5 is snatchin souls, fuckin bitches, buyin gold<br>Tellin my little homies if it`s the life they wanna go<br>My nigga Lucifer`ll keep it true to ya, all he want is your soul<br>But you don`t need that, it don`t matter where you go<br>So I`ma ball while I`m here, roam this western hemisphere<br>Livin this life I don`t wanna live but I ain`t ready to leave here<br><br>[ Prodeje ]<br>I almost lost my soul to the .44<br>So many niggas ficticious and quick to getcha if you don`t know<br>Gotta beat the heartless, in Cali the foulest niggas`ll fade you<br>Better watch your shit cause it be crackin somethin major<br>All my life I done ducked so many damn slugs<br>I felt em rippin through the walls as I prayed to the Lord<br>Nobody falls, so many homies fell though<br>And you can count the blood stains but they all got a different story to tell though<br><br>You never know when it`s yo time to go<br>Heaven or hell, freedom or jail, even die slow<br><br>Got me livin the life<br>That I don`t want to