Neva Had A Chance

DJ Yella

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    Never had a chance, never had a chance
    Never had a chance, never had a chance
    Never had a chance, never had a chance

    [DJ Yella]
    The first child would be the most precious thing
    In the mother's life
    But sometimes things just don't seem to work the way they should
    You know what I'm sayin?
    It takes a scandalous bitch
    To bring a child in this world for nothin'
    Yeah, nothin, callin' the funk fuse daddy
    He's still every night trippin'
    Trippin, but the little B.G. huggin' just like a Trojan
    Gettin' his ass beat everyday behind the ?? smokin, clockhead
    He barely knew his mamma, and damn sure will never know his dad

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    Never had a chance, never had a chance
    Never had a chance, never had a chance
    Never had a chance, never had a chance

    [DJ Yella]
    What's after? - the little BGs are grown up now
    Compton style, raised on the .44 yell and triple beam
    Surrounded by all his homies, this is his family now
    Ohh mamma! she is still trippin'
    Tell her from the flow he been waitin' to die, walkin' dead
    You know, he don't respect your ass no more, bitch
    I wonder why?
    Fifteen years old, tree bird, one last deal
    The Place: Compton and Long Beach
    The Time: 12:00 Midnight
    The Outcome: two to the head
    B.G. dead

    Never had a chance, never had a chance
    Never had a chance, never had a chance
    Never had a chance, never had a chance

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    Composición: DJ Yella

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