Thats Why I Carry

Underground Kingz

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    Hello baby fool
    One day you're here and then you're gone
    Well, well well
    I know. I know
    Mama put me out at only fourteen
    So I started sellin' crack cocaine and codeine
    Time to stack some paper I gotta do it quick
    Thinkin' I'm a juvenile but they don't know
    Who they messin' with
    Yeah my mama's only son
    But I live everyday like it's my motherfuckin' last one
    Every nigga and they mama askin' why
    But I'm in the game live by the game
    And in the game I'm a die
    And if I die or should I say if I go
    Bury me in Horn Park next to come and go

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    Composition: J. Johnson and Chad Butler

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