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Lisa - I'm Tryin' lyrics
Verse One: B.G.
 I'm tryin' to do right
 But I'm surrounded by wrong
 Avoid the all night flight
 And still make it on my own
 I'm tryin' be cool 
 Do what I gotta do
 But playa haters all over
 So I roll with my crew
 I'm tryin' stay over
 And just stay my ass in school
 Ain't many choices to choose
 And this rap game I can't refuse
 I wanna win don't want to be the one to loose
 My pistol my only friend
 Cause busters try to bring the blues
 Leavin brains with no clues
 Spin the ben in black clothes
 They tryin' ta' take my only life
 Leave my folks on the front row
 Bury me in providence
 Heavy weight that rose
 They wanna steal the B.G.
 Now tell me Alton
 Ain't that cold
 What can I do 
 Now what can I do to get out the game
 What can I do 
 Now what can I do to make change
 Every other day around my way niggas dyin'
 Hours flyin I want to go straight boy I'm tryin'
 -Chorus- (Juvenile)
 I'm tryin' to shake the monkey off of me
 Lord please let me go where I needs to be
 Ball 'till I fall it's a poor family
 Fo' sho' I know the future got a lot of stuff for me
Verse Two: B.G.
 I'm tryin' to get my mail straight
 Sell cd's and tapes
 I don't want to be jail bait
 Niggas want to kill me
 And increase the hell rate
 They almost got me
 But I slip the spot it was too late
 I wanna be a role model for my lil' brother
 And buy a fifteen room manison for my mother
 Settle down wit' a silent hoe Lisa - I'm Tryin' - http://motolyrics.com/lisa/im-tryin-lyrics.html
 And drop a tight seed
 So I can raise another uptown B.G.
 Just like me
 I'ma give 'em but I wish had a dad
 He goin' be smart and bad nigga
 Throwin' up a solga rag
 This world is kurupted
 The police is crooked
 My boy was runnin with a ??? gun
 His young life they took it
 This ??? is rotten
 Everyday it get's colder
 They throwin' away the key
 Sendin' the soldiers to angoula
 My round slangin' that yola
 With they hand on that iron
 To keep my mind right
 Beleive nigga I'm tryin'
-Chorus-
Verse Three: Lil' Wayne
 I'm tryin' to be a man at fourteen
 Choppin iron at fourteen'
 Nigga that tells my only way 
 (B.G.: Look where you stand at fourteen) 
 A lil' bity something
 Whuckin, representin' partners
 Ain't to good in my neighborhood
 Uptowns my partner
 I ain't lie i'm tryin 
 To go the right way
 But the night flight way
 Just ain't the right way
 I wan' be a gangsta but also wan' live
 So I choose to be a uptown HotBoy hard to kill
 Sittin' behind the cruiser wheel 
 Can't even see me I'm so lil'
 And you expect me to give this
 Just to switch to positive
 As hard as I'm tryin' do it I just can't make a shape
 School I'm tryin' go through it but I just can't make a shape
 Gettin' in beef that resultin' into serious gun slangin
 Do good I want yeah but on half i just keep hangin'
 I'm lookin for a change but change ain't lookin for me
 Will I remain a B.G. 
 Or a A student
 We'll see
-Chorus- 2x








