Duces `N Trayz... The Old Fashioned Way

[Kokane]<br>Life is much mo` precious<br>Than you`ll think<br>Like a game`ll make yo chips sink<br>It`s so hard<br>Hard to trust a smile and face<br>When niggas got intentions already taking yo place<br>Keep my head up and stand tall<br>If I stumble, then I`ll fall<br>Will you pick me up at all?<br>Will you pick me up at all?<br>I`m a keep it gangsta till my end<br>Cause some people do pretend<br>And ain`t too many of us that we can call friends<br>That we can call friends<br>Ohhhhhhh<br> <br>[Goldie Loc]<br>Now all I gotta do is keep my head up<br>And walk a straight line when fake friends won`t mind<br>But I`m kind-hearted<br>And don`t like being stepped on<br>If I wasn`t real, I wouldn`t be in this position<br>Like that, dogg, I got a whole lot to say<br>I`m by myself with my rhymes when we kick it all day<br>Lil` Jay used to say I`d never be nobody<br>But you know what I never do?<br>Smoke it off like Gotti<br>Five million dollar hits puttin in saxophones<br>Tray Deee & Snoop, we sound good on this microphone<br>I never threaten nobody to make it happen<br>Let me show you how we eat a full meal off this rappin`<br>But if I had a chance to give it back<br>I`d give it to the ones who helped me do that<br>Do that, straight from the heart<br>Eastside till I die<br>We ain`t no contract friends, we doggs for life<br> <br>[Tray Deee]<br>It`s a trip how we Crip<br>Suppose the enemies still<br>With both sides ride causing plenty of tears<br>Insane`s and 20`s both from the same city<br>A bunch of down niggas and it ain`t that many<br>Me, C, and the G can think back to the start<br>Homies chillin`, getting high, shooting craps in the park<br>And having a heart<br>To get `em up if it was beef<br>Head up like G`s, take it out in the street<br>Hold ya own was the code that I growed to view<br>So I fucked with and stuck with a chosen few<br>But Snoop Dogg, you can call me, whatever the case<br>And homie that ain`t nothing that the set could erase<br>You put me with the homie, Goldie, though we never had spoke<br>A Insane with a 20, now we hell of a close<br>And y`all kids, my kids, so we family now<br>Cause I could never see you doing bad without<br>And that`s real<br> <br>[Kokane]<br>Life is much mo` precious<br>Than you`ll think<br>Like a game`ll make yo chips sink<br>It`s so hard<br>Hard to trust a smile and face<br>When niggas got intentions already taking yo place<br>Keep my head up and stand tall<br>If I stumble, then I`ll fall<br>Will you pick me up at all?<br>Will you pick me up at all?<br>I`m a keep it gangsta till my end<br>Cause some people do pretend<br>And ain`t too many of us that we can call friends<br>That we can call friends...<br> <br>[fades out]