Versuri Bitter

 
[B-Real] 
I lost my innocence at birth but I make no excuses 
for the trivial things and the pain life induces 
Bitches are wild, and so was I, young and stupid 
it's incredible, what a shitty circumstance produces them 
Criminals, led by the originals, high strung, motivated by the, principles 
some of us out - he used to think we were invincible 
on the corner bangin' and slangin' the high bitual 
Deadly rituals fill my head, nothin' spiritual 
Bullets filled up bodies like hands from my physical 
I got touched by the hot hands of bitter fools 
Divided and tempted snake bitten by the ridicule 
Frustration and hate filled my adrenaline 
I play doctors here's two bullets for your medicine 
I carry those days like a weapon close to me 
The memories of hot lead rippin' a hole through me 
 
[Chorus: B-Real] 
Son, fill your heater, how bout chase killer 
Rock 'em up and show you're no quitter 
Snakes' pit every ground I landed on 
Hated on, but I'm still standin' strong 
You hate the songs that you pump up all day long 
Hated on, but I'm still standin' strong 
Snakes' pit, every ground I landed on 
Hated on, but I'm still standin' strong 
Stand... 
 
[B-Real] 
So many, come and go in this lifetime that you serve 
Faces change, liscenses' everywhere you turn 
Gangsta's become blinded, visions become blurred 
Learned to stay alive to the real side of the curb 
You came along way but some still refuse to notice 
they turned they back on us and they tried to provoke us 
You ask about us, you talk trash about us 
walk fast around us, but my block fast allowed us 
Don't try to crowd us nigga, we'll smack you up 
Look around and see who's willin' to back you up 
You're in a ghost town and home alone like Macaulay nigga 
don't say my name nigga, don't even think of me 
Fire start spittin' from my grill piece, ya scorched up, touched up 
I'm the C4 that blew up your porch 
I spit venom quicker than the punch on your Porsche 
Venom so deadly I'll make your fuckin' life divorce ya 
Ask for Alamoney, bitches, you all phoney 
I'll make you sing the blues like you're Paulpau Coloney 
Go ask Moley, you in the middle of shit 
And anything you say I'll be known the shit 
The force drops hits a ball, makin' me die of laughter 
Cause I know what these son-of-a-bitches are after 
Your mind and soul, if your blind and cold 
then your true sign is shown, then your fuckin' mind is blown 
 
[Chorus: B-Real] 
Son, fill your heater, how bout chase killer 
Rock 'em up and show you're no quitter 
Snakes' pit every ground I landed on 
Hated on, but I'm still standin' strong 
You hate the songs that you pump up all day long 
Hated on, but we're still standin' strong 
Snakes' pit, every ground I landed on 
Hated on, but I'm still standin' strong 
Stand...