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Beanie Sigel - Got Nowhere lyrics
[Beanie Sigel]
 Yo I come from a crack in the ground, a hole in the wall
 And dog when the crack ain't around, the smokers'll brawl
 Streets like a bullet in cancer, it'll swallow you up
 or eat you from the inside and hollow you up
 And everyday like a test, you know life got rules
 and its sorta like checkers and chess
 I went to school and took the lessons punk
 Know a pawn get kinged, a bishop get juiced
 A rook get jumped
 Faggot niggas took the easy route
 They either coked out, smoked out, doped out
 Niggas took the needle route
 And I ain't tryin to take either route
 I'm tryin to stop get weeded out
 Really, tryin to weed it out
 No the flipside we choosin your way
 Like gettin fat from losin the weight
 or losing that from, usin the weight
 I feel like I'm speeding and I'm 'bout to crash
 No where to go and I'm gettin there fast
 [Chorus]
 (girl singing)
 Ooouu hooouu, got nowhere
 Ooouu hooouu, I got nowhere to
 Ooouu hooouu, got nowhere
 Ooouu hooouu, I got nowhere to ruuuuunnnnnnn
 (man speaking, girl singing throughout)
 We in the streets player get your man
 There's only two places to go, we either dead or in jail
 What the...
 (girl singing)
 Ooouu hooouu, I got nowhere
 [Beanie Sigel]
 Eh yo I'm caught up in the system where the blind lead the blind
 and this artist only speaks on the signs of the timeBeanie Sigel - Got Nowhere - http://motolyrics.com/beanie-sigel/got-nowhere-lyrics.html
 And I pop pills in purple rain to state my pain
 They say I'm just like my father, bold and too cold
 But you know thats how a thug ride
 I send a kite through a dove in a jail where the thugs cry
 I feel your pain when you restrained and your love die
 and make your heart hard, the blood in your vein fry
 Feel like I'm trapped and I'm blindfolded
 But my eyes wide open to see it
 Feel like the O'Jay's, climbin those stairways hopin
 Heaven's gates wide open for me
 Look towards a lie, Sige in direction
 Still I spin in every direction, seekin directions
 Tryin to balance out the good with the imperfections
 Yeah I know I still move with nowhere to go
[Chorus]
 [Freeway]
 It seems like we grind from the bottom
 just to make it to the bottom to see faces of the people that I shot
 When I get high late night, flow through the bottom
 My aunt's house, one of the places that I stopped
 See she just died, she got cancer from smokin and drinkin
 The same shit that I'm drinkin and smokin
 I can't lie, wish life would just open its handcuffs
 and let me go, I feel like I'm doin a bit
 I can't slide, so what I'm a rapper?
 I can't escape the wrath of the law if I crash up my whip
 or get, blast in the jaw
 Prick, masterded his fifth
 I might go triple platinum, become a household name
 After a long day of out of town work make my way to the plane
 Plane fast in the tenth
 Hear mayday, mayday, control's outta work
 How the hell can life end like this? Nowhere to go
[Chorus]








