[C-Murder]
   I be damned if I do, and damned if I don't
   Hail Mary, please help me, cause I know my foes won't
   rest -- until they see me surrounded by grief
   wear a wrief, and my grave reading rest in peace
   How can the whole world hate me and turn they back?
   Cause I'ma TRU motherfucker, any nigga know that
   I stand my ground, ain't trippin' on what turf you claim
   I put my faith in God's hands, it's a white man's land
   Straight from the wounds of my momma's belly
   to the streets, to the pen, I wish somebody'd tell me
   Cause I'm lost like a needle in the hay
   Before I lay, I pray, and steady searchin' for a better day
   And I'm guilty for the crime of telling the truth
   And my conviction is the blame for whatever you do
   And backpains from the world on my shoulder blades
   But I be damned if they send me to an early grave
  
   Chorus [C-Murder, (Ms. Peaches)]
  
   [C-Murder]
   I be damned if they murder me
   Until I die, I'll be high when they bury me
   I never lie, I'm worry free until I rest my soul
   I resurrect for revenge with my eyes closed
   I be damned if they murder me
   Until I die, I'll be high when they bury me
   I never lie, I'm worry free until I rest my soul
   I resurrect for revenge with my eyes closed
  
   [Ms. Peaches in background]
   Searchin' for my soul, but I can't seem to find it
   I see fear in my eyes, Lord tell me why, am I
   Searchin' for my soul, but I can't seem to find it
   I see fear in my eyes, Lord tell me why
  
   [Mac]
   Illegal business enters the streets, God is my witness
   I made a million niggas hit list, yet I'm alive
   To live and breathe, my life is a hole in four
   The mysteries of old are now told
   You reap what your soul, and I seen alot of guns unload
   Sometimes over gold, many over control
   But in the eyes of thier own kind, niggas are bold
   But in the hands of their enemy, fears unfold
   It's a cold world, only if your brain is froze
   So we murder our bros, over money and clothes
   And where I'm from, these niggas carry mad 44's
   But be in bitch mode, at any site of any popo's
   If you a soldier, then nigga play this game with soul
   Look get your mind right, and leave that bullshit to commodes
   Peep the words of God, with baggy clothes and fros
   Everything insist for a purpo', book closed
  
   [C-Murder]
   I be damned if they murder me
   Until I die, I'll be high when they bury me
   I never lie, I'm worry free until I rest my soul
   I resurrect for revenge with my eyes closed
   I be damned if they murder me
   Until I die, I'll be high when they bury me
   I never lie, I'm worry free until I rest my soul
   I resurrect for revenge with my eyes closed
  
   [Ms. Peaches in background]
  
   Searchin' for my soul, but I can't seem to find it
   I see fear in my eyes, Lord tell me why
   Searchin' for my soul, but I can't seem to find it
   I see fear in my eyes, Lord tell me why
  
   [Magic]
   They call us lost souls,
   but done so much wrong, done made so many niggas fold
   And fucked over so many hoes, screaming fuck my foes
   And I knew I was wrong
   But I been having a violent temper since the day I was born
   But it's that same determantion,
   that's got me up in the eyes of the whole nation
   I just hoping that they what I'm facin'
   For the drama that I caused in my past
   Living crazy, know I was heading nowhere fast
   My whole family pointed the finger thinking I couldn't succeed
   Cause I'm thuggin' on the corner man, smoking my weed
   Sellin' my llelo cause I had no other way, for making my pay
   Keepin' a decent fucking place for me to stay
   But still I'ma hustler,
   my every word is like bustin' at you motherfuckers
   And I won't stopped til I'm heard by the whole planet
   I keep it real, cause you fake niggas can't stand it
   And I be damned if they bury me.....