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    (Ludacris ft. Trick Daddy)

    (Ludacris Talking)
    Ooooh you feel that as I take you to them dirt roads
    Deep in your southern roots.
    When nobody said life was going to be easy
    And we travel through this emotional rollercoaster called life,
    and we have our ups and downs.
    Just keep in mind when you hit rock bottom,
    There aint no where to go but up baby.
    It's just all you about how you deal wit it you feel me..
    Listen here

    (Chorus 2x)
    When life seems hopeless
    It make a nigga lose focus
    Empty beer bottles and roaches
    Helps to get it off my chest
    Cause Im so stressed
    And all I here is "fuck da world"

    (Verse 1 Ludacris)
    Man ever since life's been a gamble
    My life been in shambles
    Double edge sword burnin both sides of the candle
    But Cris you cant handle the truth
    Dont wanna face reailty
    So Lord accept my apology
    Please like when police say freeze
    And I aint do shit
    But Im down on my knees
    Its a crooked system but gin straight take the pain away
    I charge the game
    And put my problems on layaway
    A black man but I feel so blue
    So I smoke green and purple til my dreams come true
    Then my eyes turn red
    Sky turns grey
    Children slangin white in the hood
    We call it yaah
    Drink old gold
    Down my yellow brick road
    Then rewrite my script until my story's untold
    See I got a little money and my life sped up
    Now Im fallin and I cant get up

    (Chorus 2x)
    When life seems hopeless
    Make a nigga lose focus
    Empty beer bottles and roaches
    Helps to get it off my chest
    Cause Im so stressed
    And all I hear is "fuck da world"

    (Verse 2 Trick Daddy)
    I had this dream about a dope fiene
    And it's strange cause he can barly write or read
    But seemed to get folks about anything
    Curious about him I wanted to talk to him
    But he was to busy for that
    But I was more then welcome to walk with him
    As we walked, he talked and I just listen
    He said there's a big differnce between crackas and niggas
    See he said white folks look out for the white folks
    But uh black folks blame otha black folks
    When they aint enough black roaks
    But yo to make a long story short
    We need pay more attenion and do things
    That's way more convinvcing and he told me
    You know I woulldn't say something that wouldn't work and I
    Damn sure wouldn't waste my time telling something thata hurt you
    But you would fall for anything if you don't stand for something
    But that's for certain but niggas don't be listenin
    And that shit be hurting. And uh
    Not all of us, but some of us
    and if we dont hurry up
    they going to bury each and every one of us

    (Chorus 2x)
    When life seems hopeless
    Makes a nigga lose focus
    Empty beer bottles and roaches
    Helps get off my chest
    Cause im so stressed
    And all I hear is "fuck da world"

    (Verse 3 Ludacris)
    Sometimes I can't deal with my daily issues just being sober
    Life's a bitch and I can't control her
    I wish I could and sometimes to cry on we need a shoulder
    The government stand us up to run us over
    And in the hood they dont seem to understand
    God damn
    What its really got me wondering if it's a part of a bigger plan
    Man I smell some thing fishy going on
    And its way beyond blowin away the smoke
    from all these swishers goin on It aint much
    I can do about it but preach the word
    Tell my people to spend ya money wisely
    Don't be obsured by some things that's appreciated (Like what)
    Like a home to open ya eyes to whats the fuck's goings on
    Cause they constantly getting rid of us
    One by one whether its drugs or diesase or gun by gun
    I aint no saint either I feel that Im even doing wrong
    By using what's in this chorus to get through this song

    (Chorus 2x)
    When life seems hopeless
    Makes a nigga lose focus
    Empty beer bottles and roaches
    Helps get off my chest
    Cause im so stressed
    And all I hear is "fuck da world"

    (Trick Daddy talking)
    You kno ya'll going to mess around
    and keep on complaining bout slavery.
    That was over 40 50 years ago. Black folks need to move on.
    Stay strong. Ya'll keep playin with a cracker they going to have
    yo ass tied up, wired up on them back roads of South Florida Georgia.
    And they made them laws, so they can't do nothing for you.
    Can a church get an amen? And God for the thugs too Amen.

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