Lyrics Doing Me - AZ
I
know,
it
get
kinda
hard
sometimes,
We
all
looking
for
some
kind
of,
outlet
to
plug
into,
but
ahh,
From
the
corners
of
street,
In
every
hood
and
every
ghetto
(AZ)
Every
hood
I'm
the
proof
of
what
could
be,
if
you
try
If
you
wanna
try
(AZ)
It's
on
you
All
the
haters
wanna
see,
(AZ)
Uh
uhn
A
nigga's
life
in
misery
(AZ)
Uh
uhn
But
I'ma
keep
on
doing
me,
'til
I
die
Handcuffed
by
the
wrist
and
tied
in
the
feet
So
stressed,
wish
that
I
could
die
in
my
sleep
And
Lord
knows,
thru
his
grace
I
done
tried
it
wit
peace
But
it's
like
niggas
ain't
happy
'til
they
finally
deceased
Feel
the
grief,
of
a
street,
nigga
that
turned
to
rap
And
just
applied
everything
that
he
learned
from
crack
I'm
in
now,
it's
life
ain't
no
turning
back
It
been
foul
so
what
kinda
concerns
is
that
Peep
the
signs
of
the
eyes
'cuz
it
tell
it
all
One
of
the
few
in
the
streets
that
was
selling
it
raw
Made
mistakes,
but
it
made
me
intelligent
more
And
how
I
move,
you
could
still
look
and
tell
I
was
poor
How
can
the
hate
from
another
man
stop
my
flow
That's
like
another
pimp
thinking
he
can
knock
my
hoe
I'm
here
now,
just
trying
to
copp
and
blow
Couple
of
cars
and
lot's
of
doe
From
the
corners
of
street,
in
every
hood
and
every
ghetto
I'm
the
proof
of
what
could
be,
if
you
try
If
you
wanna
try
All
the
haters
wanna
see
A
niggas
life
in
misery
But
I'ma
keep
on
doing
me,
'til
I
die
One
by
one,
seen
'em
rise,
seen
'em
fall
You
seen
one
nigga
ball,
you
done
seen
'em
all
Even
standup
niggas
seen
'em
lean
and
crawl
What
makes
a
man
wanna
fiend
for
more
Life
itself
is
more
than
a
trial
or
a
quest
Intelligent
wise,
it's
like
I
done
ran
with
the
best
And
very
rarely,
you
can
catch
me
casually
dressed
I'm
more
relaxed
in
a
hat
and
some
sweats
Doing
me,
been
amongst
some
of
the
street's
most
strongest
men
Around
for
months
then
they
gone
again
Incarcerated,
penalized
for
the
love
of
they
acts
Criminals,
cold-hearted,
now
what's
fucing
wit
that?
Where
we
at?
hit
inside
of
a
life
that's
rarely
exposed
Spoken
in
codes
for
the
killers
that
daily'll
dose
Get
yours,
hit
a
quota
then
get
indoors
Get
legit
then
get
them
stores
From
the
corners
of
street,
in
every
hood
and
every
ghetto
I'm
the
proof
of
what
could
be,
if
you
try
If
you
wanna
try
All
the
haters
wanna
see
A
niggas
life
in
misery
But
I'ma
keep
on
doing
me,
'til
I
die
So
now
it's
on
y'all,
could
see,
I
done
figured
it
out
Only
a
few
could
say
that
they
been
in
my
house
And
caroused
at
my
wall
color,
blend
with
my
couch
I'm
as
low
as
you
can
go
in
the
south
When
it's
too
deep,
it's
hard
for
the
mind
to
relate
Some
say
I'm
too
street
and
way
too
involved
wit
the
snakes
What
make
a
man
bigger
that
life,
I'm
twice
his
age
Understand
I'm
a
sinner
but
I'm
nice
some
ways
Knee-deep
in
what
I
speak
'cuz
I
spit
the
truth
I
become
angelic
when
I
sit
in
the
booth
Just
a
thought
of
all
the
ill
shit
that
lurk
in
streets
How
can
another
real
nigga
wanna
work
wit
police
Bad
enough
you
got
thiefs
and
the
beef
is
rough
I
took
an
oath
just
to
smoke,
eat,
sleep
and
fuck
Knowledge
of
self,
I'ma
do
this
regardless
of
wealth
Regardless
of
how
the
deck
and
how
the
cards
get
dealth
From
the
corners
of
street,
in
every
hood
and
every
ghetto
I'm
the
proof
of
what
could
be,
if
you
try
If
you
wanna
try
All
the
haters
wanna
see
A
niggas
life
in
misery
But
I'ma
keep
on
doing
me,
'til
I
die
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