Bling Leading The Blind Lyrics

hey yo, check dis dope ass beat out willie back in da muthafuckin house and i got my niggas da menace clan on dis one to help me out and we representin our god damn selves cuz how da fuck you gona tell me how to get to where i'm goin when you dont know where da fuck you goin man das da blind leadin da muthafuckin blind I could'v been a leader not a follower a coach not a balla I could've had progress i could've lived wit less stress but i took it upon myself and played da card i wuz delt thought about my self fuck everyone else and they said fuck me too but it was cool like that see my mission was paper chasin and puttin da hood aon da map now i've done been there done that took one step and dew back for da life i wuz takin wut da fuck wuz i thinkin should'v slowed it down but i wuz speedin and i wuz stuck with a code and niggas waitin around to see if i wuz gonna come up befo but i can fold like a bitch seen da chance to switch but i wuz brought up yo make it seen da chance to take it find a rule and break it take a badge and shake it and against all odds get da fuck outta dodge but I'm a nigga wit records dat da state can't file young, blind, and wild an uncontrollable child in da ghetto but seddling fo mo everyday and when i make up my mind i'm gonna get back in line but now i'm chorus 2x blind leadin da blind in a world of wars i search for peace of mind my stabillity fo my niggas and me said da way life wuz supposed to be in da ghetto I looked out my window wut did i see it wuz a crack head nigga starin dead at me he said can i get a muthafuckin nickle for three i told his ass to da better in his rorock swetta he got a daughter he aint fed her he'd rather get high in his eye i see da demon i can hear babies screamin feenin it demeaning to see him to be in the ghetto but this is where i settle now wut would you do wit a strap in yo hand gangstas do wut dey wunt to suckas do wut dey can my role modle sips on a forty botlle in his footsteps i follow grab da brew and take a swallow i've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen cuz i wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend i so seen babies need similac money dat wuz meant for similac wuz spent on crack now do you wanna no i dont and its a liquor sto on every cona and niggas aint da owna now listen, we cant afford to send our kids to school but dey got da knowledge to spend dey money on da chaps when we could send our kids to college now here we are: hoes, dopes, dealers, and bums at da white man's table still beggin fo crumbs but its da chorus 2x niggas shoot ball (niggas shoot da logs) nigas shoot da doves (niggas shoot to love) niggas shoot up (niggas shoot pool) but watch out cuz niggas shoot niggas too so wut da fuck am i to do when niggas fallin down like flies and dis muthafuckin money starin me in da eyes and my brother sayin come on in stop buggin but we done already lost 3 uncles and 5 cousins to da streets niggas shit deep no room fo da maple leafs cuz muthafuckas play fo keep i wunt respect when i step on da field saw a nigga dat killed i gotta kill befo deez niggas get sum bright ideals and start thinkin we hoes or sumthin so when i see dat muthafucka nigga nigga staight dumpin chorus 2x