(Chorus: Krayzie Bone)
What would you do if they took the fame back from you? took the game back on you? Took the name back?
Tell me... What would you do if they took the fame back from you? took the game back on you? Took the name back?
What would you do if they took the fame back from you? took the game back on you? Took the name back?
Tell me... What would you do if they took the fame back from you? took the game back on you? Took the name back?
(Verse 1: Krayzie Bone)
I fell asleep and had a dream that I fell off in the game
Nigga no more glammer, no more fame no mo bitches or bank
I can't even buy me a 50 sack cuz Im broke
Been tryin ta get me a record deal but they dont love me no mo
Now its serious cuz niggas are befriended me, now everybody my enemy
Could it really be niggas pretendin to be my friends cuz I had the dividends?
As I really did I guess I'm not tha shit now, huh?
I'm tellin ya niggas ya better hope that I dont rebound, uh
I had money, quick fast money, the cash money, I flashed money
But I should'a been smart enough to stash money
Now I'm back on the block Im marchin back to square one
And I got a pocket full'a stones, damn I wish I'd wake up
But I kept dreamin I was slangin rocks, while watchin for cops
And I kept my nine millimeter Glock cocked, case it had ta be shot
I went from makin platnum records ta stugglin back in the ghetto
Chasin paper like I'm crazy, but it ain't nuttin but tha devil
I dont care though, I was willin to risk it all, even my life, (thats right)
I had already lost it all, even my wife. So I'm ready to die
Fuck my girl n fuck the world. If I dont get some cash
Somebody's ass gunnin be deader than a mutha fucka n Im not laughin
I'm used ta livin lavish, havin fancy material
I used ta be a rapper, but shit now I'm a criminal
I'm livin low, feels like I can die right here
This dream really done turned into a nightmare
What would you do if they took the fame back from you? took the game back on you? Took the name back?
Tell me... What would you do if they took the fame back from you? took the game back on you? Took the name back?
What would you do if they took the fame back from you? took the game back on you? Took the name back?
Tell me... What would you do if they took the fame back from you? took the game back on you? Took the name back?
(Verse 1: Krayzie Bone)
I fell asleep and had a dream that I fell off in the game
Nigga no more glammer, no more fame no mo bitches or bank
I can't even buy me a 50 sack cuz Im broke
Been tryin ta get me a record deal but they dont love me no mo
Now its serious cuz niggas are befriended me, now everybody my enemy
Could it really be niggas pretendin to be my friends cuz I had the dividends?
As I really did I guess I'm not tha shit now, huh?
I'm tellin ya niggas ya better hope that I dont rebound, uh
I had money, quick fast money, the cash money, I flashed money
But I should'a been smart enough to stash money
Now I'm back on the block Im marchin back to square one
And I got a pocket full'a stones, damn I wish I'd wake up
But I kept dreamin I was slangin rocks, while watchin for cops
And I kept my nine millimeter Glock cocked, case it had ta be shot
I went from makin platnum records ta stugglin back in the ghetto
Chasin paper like I'm crazy, but it ain't nuttin but tha devil
I dont care though, I was willin to risk it all, even my life, (thats right)
I had already lost it all, even my wife. So I'm ready to die
Fuck my girl n fuck the world. If I dont get some cash
Somebody's ass gunnin be deader than a mutha fucka n Im not laughin
I'm used ta livin lavish, havin fancy material
I used ta be a rapper, but shit now I'm a criminal
I'm livin low, feels like I can die right here
This dream really done turned into a nightmare
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