Just Beginning (where I'm From)

\rSometimes I Wonder
\rMan, How Long Is It Gon' Be For My People To Come Out
\rMan We Strugglin, It's Hard Sometimes, But
\rTomorrow's Better Than Yesterday, Uhh

\r[the Game]
\rI Was, Born In The Slums, Struggled From Day One
\rRay Charles Vision, Blinded By The Light From The Sun
\rNo Navigation, No Sense Of Direction, Darker Complexion
\rMade It Hard To Live; Dad, How You Fathered Your Kids?
\rStranded On The Highway Of Life, Left Us Out To Die, Left Us Out To Dry
\rShhhh, I'm Still Here, My Mother's Cries
\rNigga No Father Figures Make Harder Niggaz
\rThrough The Years, Went To War With Niggaz From What I Saw In The Picture
\rNow Your Son Is Bigger, 13, But Just Like You
\rMoms Said I Would Grow Up And Be Just Like You
\rFrom What You Did To My Sister She Disliked You
\rSixteen, Eleventh Grade, Look At Me Just Like You
\rGunnin For Riches, Runnin Hoppin Project Fences
\rStreet Corners To Arizona, How I Earn My Digits
\rAnd I'm Far From Finished, Gamin 'til My Coffee Diminish
\rWhy Pray For The Afterlife When Mines Just Beginnin, Huh

\r[the Game]
\rOnly Son By Our Mother, No Brothers, Only Sisters By This One
\rEvery Time I Kissed One I Missed One, Let Me Explain
\rEight Years Before The Game, Everything Came With Pain
\rWatch The Fate Of My Family Slain Would Never See Good Times A-gayn
\rCursed With Pain By A Nigga With No Shame
\rMy Father, That Have The Same Name As His Father
\rMy Grandfather Wouldn't Believe, He Pulled Up Our Family Tree
\rI Can See Him Rollin Over In His Coffin
\rI'm Left With Often, Thoughts Of How Could You Molest Your Daughter
\rThey Say That's Ten Times Worse Than Manslaughter
\rMan You Oughta, Be Dead In A Grave
\rBut It Wasn't My Call, So Instead You Sat In A Cage
\rHigh-powered, Two-hundred And Fifty Pound, Six-five Coward
\rWoulda Been Dead In An Hour
\rHeard You Was Scared To Take A Shower, Scared Of The Yard
\rYour End Is Near, You Shoulda Been Scared Of God, Motherfucker