Trapped In A Storm

(c-murder)

I'm trapped in a stormy death

And i'ma struggle til my last breath

I'm a survivor

I'm trapped in a stormy death

And i'ma struggle til my last breath

I'm a survivor

(mia x)

Ffor 40 days and 40 nights

400 summers, we been waitin for the light

And the thunder from the storm

Raining blood from the bodies of souljas

Who fell prey to the earth's

New side and the more of america

Land of the so-called free

But still in times there still a time when superiority

Minorities, like me, called home the ghetto

Family tree, seeds, was spreadin lives like genocide

Intended to grow, and spread hatred, amongst the hood

When black boys and girls were made to feel our race was no good

Misunderstood, its educated and a ready to course

Often playahated by the government and the police forces

Accept the forces, the routine practice

But what chall gonna do, when the black chick tries to mack this cause, god's children, will never be denied

And until we cried, identified, we come strapped when we ride

(p'heno)

Moma's trapped in a storm, trying to find a way out

The feelings within, we need to lie bout the whereabout

Keepin my pistol, cause shit's wicked in this land of hell

Soulja's before me they represented what we all felt

Running the streets, my forty-five, i keep it fully teched

Me and my niggas, we thug driven, carrying smith and wessen's

Bitches they doubt me, but they mock me, try to prop me

Thug til i die, don't make this motherfucker stop me

Chasing for cheddar, who gives a fuck about the weather

Rollin with killas, cuz tru niggas stick together, birds of a feather

Money making, and pistol huggin, start bustin

These shady bitches, i can't be trusted, no time for rustin'

Fuck my bitches why should i change, deep in this game

I remain, to be the same nigga pushin cain

On these streets a lot of niggas die young

That's why i'm livin every day like it's my last one

Trapped in a storm

Chorus: (c-murder)

I'm trapped in a stormy death

And i'ma struggle til my last breath

I'm a survivor

I'm trapped in a stormy death

And i'ma struggle til my last breath

I'm a survivor

I'm trapped in a stormy death

But i'ma struggle til my last breath

I'm a survivor

I'm trapped in a stormy death

And i'ma struggle til my last breath

I'm a survivor

[gotti]

Nigga i be trapped in a storm, and my ghetto's been aprested

Got me under attack, that's why i'm wearin a vest

This game, it's got me stressed, this a target on blacks

And this blind ass govern never gave a shit

Bustin plugs with the gun pride i gets

Lord tell me if i'm next for death

And these cops wont' be having no beef to my back

Bitches claimin war and wantin me to go to war with iraq

When the war on my community got the cemetery's packed

With blacks

My momma looking like she's bout to fall and crack,

Bitches about in this world got me guns and strapped

The way i live in hard times nigga, rhymes and gats

And my society's the same, the racist acts

The politicians, never open but the jails is open

And i'm hopin when i die, that i'm high

You can look into the eyes, of a thug nigga

And forgive me for the drug dealing

But i was born in sinning, the sinning gone

Gotti, threw up a dome, lord protect me from home

Trapped in a storm

(c-murder)

And i'ma struggle til my last breath, i'm a survivor

Now how many times i gotta see my young breeders plead

They got me throwing bows like apollo creed

I'm living, like an outlaw, outkast

In the world where everbody wearin a ski mask

I can't trust no nigga, or no bitch

My enemies try to kill me to get rich

I survive by using drug dealing tactics

A nigga post bail, i went to jail, that's totin automatics

I'd rather, get caught with it then without it

That's what soulja slim said, cuz no limit niggas bout it bout it

This ghetto livin got us hungry, like parasites

I'm livin the street life, my boy died in gun fight

They got me drownin in the pouring rain, it's a damn shame

How a black man, kill a black man

Look it nigga, i'm a rider, i ride with g's

And i'm trapped in a storm with my enemies

(chorus)