Mr. Criminal - Bounce Lyrics

I Bounce, Rock, Roll, SkateBou-Bounce, Rock, Roll, SkateI Bounce, Rock, Roll, SkateBou-Bounce, Rock, Roll, SkateBounceStraight From The Golden StateAnd So They HateBou-BounceStraight From The Golden StateAnd So They HateI Been Trapped Since BirthFeeling Like I Been CursedFeeling LikeCan My Situation Get Worse?InsaneLoco All Up In The BrainA Lil Youngster On The CallesOnly Known To BangFull Of PrideRollin With That Southern SideThe Homie Trigger Use To BangUntil His Brother DiedI Use To Wonder WhyDid They Take His LifeNever Felt PainTill I Seen His Mother CryAnd On The Other SideAnother Mother Shedding TearsDon't Cry For Me MamaI Ain't Happy HereAt Least That's What His Spirit SayJust Another Gang RetaliationHomicide In L.AAt Least That's What The News ReportedBut Half The TimeYou Can't Trust The NewsThey Got It All DistortedIt's Dedicated To The Homies In The groundHonestly I Just Thank GodThat I'm Still HereTo Make Em BounceSo Tell Was I?...Really WrongFor Representin In My SongsCourt Cases Since A ChildWhere Did I Go Wrong?Most Of My Childhood MemoriesFilled With PainPops Gone - Mom WorkingAll Exposed To BangAnd All My Neighborhood Role ModelsWere Packin StrapsSmokin, Slangin' DopeSippin' 40 BottlesWonder Really If I'd See TomorrowThat's The Method When You Banged OutDippin In The Monte CarloSome Came Up In The Dope GameFor Quick CashHe Use To Pray Every NightKnew It Wouldn't LastHis Life Was Gone In A Quick FlashNow Just A Memory To The WorldFor Trying To Get CashBut You Really Can't Blame Em ThoughHe Was Just Tryin To Provide For His FamilyIn A Shady WorldSometimes I FeelI Hear His Spirit In The CloudsHonestly I Just Thank GodThat I'm Still HereTo Make Em BounceSome Of The Homies Got Caught UpIn That Drug LifeLike Pac Said ItWe All Live That Thug LifeI Remember The Homie BonkyBreak Down & CryCause His Brother NegroGot ed On The First TryCaught Em Red HandedWith The Needle In His VeinHow Can I Stop My Brother Criminal?With So Much PainAll In His VoiceIt's Sad But It's His ChoiceAnother Body Bagged SoonDamnAnother Roll DAnd It's SadBut The Youngster Couldn't StopOnce He Learned It From The OG'sAnother Victim Of The Cold StreetsI Thank God I'm Still HereBut Times I Shed A TearIt's Dedicated To The HomiesDoing Time Up On The TiersDoing 25 To LifeHonestly Just Wasting YearsSometimes I Get Letters From InsideThey Say They're ProudHonestly I Just Thank GodThat I'm Still HereTo Make Em Bounce