Live back at 'cha, Westside baby   Aight, fuck it, we gone flip some new shit now      Heard 'All Eyez on Me', niggaz know what time it is   'Pac do it like that, rhymin' and stealin', sellin' five million   Fresh out on bail, niggaz still can't see me   That's how it is      Now we got a new motherfuckin' plan and a new mission   Competition, so they say, these niggaz is gay   Blast me? It could never happen   At least not while I'm walkin' and rappin'      Heard of some niggaz on the other side of town   Who wanna ride wit me   They can't hide, listen to the rough shit, my click      I said it many times, busters still can't see   Y'all niggaz can't fuck with me   I been handlin' stress in this shit for years   Blazed out sheddin' tattoo tears      Now I said it many times, busters still can't see   Y'all niggaz can't fuck with me   I been handlin' stress in this shit for years   Blazed out sheddin' tattoo tears      Now rock-a-bye baby, I'm thugged out and so crazy   Don't wanna hurt a soul nigga, so don't make me   I got a dream to see my whole team in Lexus Coupes   My enemies dead and buried, now the stress is through      But that's a dream, though it seems like reality   There'll never be peace long as there's fiends on these Cali streets   Even on the other side brothers die, but ride   Niggaz get high off a slow form of suicide      Hide the closest thoughts, the war is fought as casualties   I live my life to fuckin mo', exposin' tragically   How can we find some peace and niggaz still ain't get a piece   I know I'm probably hell bound, but we got to eat      I'm seein' Satan infiltratin' my military mind   Make me hustle all the time, go out for cash makin'   Forgive my adversaries, they don't understand what we go through   To become a man, we sheddin' tattoo tears      I said it many times, busters still can't see   Y'all niggaz can't fuck with me   I been handlin' stress in this shit for years   Blazed out sheddin' tattoo tears      I said it many times busters still can't see   Y'all niggaz can't fuck with me   I been handlin' stress in this shit for years   Blazed out sheddin' tattoo tears      We don't shed tears, we shed blood   Do you still wanna be a thug? Huh? What?   We don't shed tears, we shed blood   Do you still wanna be a thug?      Yo, criminal ways of thinkin' made me crave Ab Lincolns   The days I spent stinkin', caught victims on the weekends   Seekin' a better path, expose a better half of me   Blast for me, the task after me      For a few years sheddin' tattoo tears   Like Gram' Sammy, we feudin' for the whole damn family   We scarred up, homies is barred up for mad time   Outlawz locked down for some past crimes   Fast dimes made my stash grow smaller   Your block ain't no harder, fake baller      Nigga, it's like this, I been thuggin' just for the cause of it   Out to get all of it, but I'll never lose my balls and shit   And it's all for the pressure   That'll make me cock my shit up off the dresser   Made nigga mafia, of course my niggas gonna test ya      Answers to the questions, bullets to my Smith N' Wesson   Still stucked up in a fuck session, Jersey where the niggaz flexin'   Po po's guessin' if the stolen car gonna do a drive-by   Wet 'em up from his shoulders, leave him bye bye      Now mama cry cry, but it ain't my time to either die die   So ask me why why, but I feel that God owe me my life   For the things he did, but I turn my pleasure into sin   Blazed out sheddin' tattoo tears      I said it many times, busters still can't see   Y'all niggaz can't fuck with me   I been handlin' stress in this shit for years   Blazed out sheddin' tattoo tears      I said it many times, busters still can't see   Y'all niggaz can't fuck with me   I been handlin' stress in this shit for years   Blazed out sheddin' tattoo tears      Shit, ain't no unity in my community, it's do or die   Seein' my opportunities through these bars of hell while gettin' high   As life replays like time under handed schemes   To get that cream and things while livin' this life of crime      My enemies want me squeezed   They get dumped like 3's with 57 ways to hit they knees   Please beware, we thugs revolution size   Criminals dare be last mental me institutionalize      Locked down, got many shell shocked now   Holdin' down fort like I'm stuck in court cell block style   Yo I been loosin' sleep, stay awake way past late   Visions of killers en masse at the blast, mayne      As I lay here gatted down and tatted   Knowin' now it's hard to slow down for a addict   It's been years of stugglin', guzzlin' beers   Beefin' and never even, ain't no love in the air      And I suffer my shit in hell, talkin' to the heavens   Walkin' through the valley of death with my fellas   I lost a lot, startin' with hope I tried   And for every tattoo, I got a moment I cried      I'm through with the lies, the two in my eyes yell pain   Step in my shoes, nuttin' to lose but my brain   I'ma hold it down tho' with all the struggle to bear   Ain't nothin' to fear cryin' these tattoo tears      I been handlin' stress in this shit for years   Blazed out sheddin' tattoo tears   And I said it many times, busters still can't see   Y'all niggaz can't fuck with me      I been handlin' stress in this shit for years   Blazed out sheddin' tattoo tears, baby   I said it many times, busters still can't see   Y'all niggaz can't fuck with me   I been, handlin' stress in this shit for years   Blazed out sheddin' tattoo tears