Nothing Matters Brotha Lynch Hung (Ft. C.O.S. (USA) & Seven)

[Intro: Brotha Lynch Hung]
Here we go again
Same old shit
It's kind of hard
Yeah, This how I'm feelin mane
My nigga Sevin mane
C.O.S
....
I feel you dog

[Hook]
My Broken Heart Can Not Lie
My Tears Reveal The Feeling Inside
Then Nothing Really Matters
My Broken Heart Can't Lie
You the pain in my empty eyes
Because Nothing Really Matters

[Verse 1:?]

How they expect me to get it right for christ
When I got 3 homies thats fightin life
Sposed to give the young homies the right advice
But I'm knowin damn well they could die tonight
Shit I'm ridin like it's 1980-somethin
The way I get it in you swear that they paid me somethin
But I love 'em n that's all that matters
N Ya'll all I got so that's ya'll advantage
'Cuz the only thing they got to look forward to
Is me on t.v. gettin an award or two
Shit, this is what this cold world will do to you
Take the midst outa you for make them apart of you
Top of the mountain I'mma carry these niggas
N Live it all up, not tryina burry these niggas
Man I'm driven by these scars
Given 25 years of pain in only 16 bars
But its hard, chyeah