Circumstances Lyrics - Tha Hall Of Game - E-40

Uhh, dry as the fuck and I'm one left with yo-yo 

Seven houses down, black street, dark folk don't matter tho' 

I don't know who to trust, what to look fo' 

How many niggaz wanna kill me? 

I'm havin' a, hard time tryin' to determine 

If that's the homey or the enemy 

Ol' shady-ass, no build for that 

Just lookin' like he plottin' on somethin'-ass nigga 

But I wanted to mack like he fin' to do somethin' 

And I'll get to be dumpin' on yo' ass nigga 

One of the main rules of the game without a doubt 

Nigga don't you ever pull a gun and don't use it 

Nigga that's a good way to get your brains blow out 

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Motherfucker like me get to flashin' then I lose it 

Leave that ol' shit up to me and watch me prove it 

Nigga, you betta be real about this shit 

If you in it you in it don't be no punk 

Nigga this ain't no baseball game 

Niggaz don't forfeit no damm funk 

Two brothers goin' sack for sack in the back of the 'llac 

Takin' a whiffle, strippin' the fuck up out of some willow 

Poppin' ecstasy like Skittles 

It'll get you in the long run, sniffin' them long ones 

Way girl burst ya dick and now it got ya on one 

Came up shorted, circumstances nigga quote it 

What goes around comes around tryin' to steal this Brady hostess 

Keep your focus and never the love of the hocus pocus 

Set up hoes lovin' to get jackers to come and smoke us 

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Die-hard soldier, T-Pup-alicious, cops get vicious 

No mercy on haters or no bitches 

Got in my clitches waitin' for a nigga to take some chances 

So we can deal with these hardco' Sic-Wid-It-ass circumstances 

Takin' all these chances 

You might never ever, ever get them circumstances 

Takin' all these chances 

You might never ever, ever get them circumstances 

I said the world is full of crack babies 

I remember when the world went crazy 

Till I copped a sack and put it down like that 

And rolled out like it didn't even fade me 

I said the world is full of crack babies 

I remember when the world went crazy 

Till I copped a sack and put it down like that 

And rolled out like it didn't even fade me 

Nigga, slang suga delight enough to get my hustle right 

It's double like a flip new Benzo with the bubble lights 

Scuffle fights with rats and roaches, I was the brokest 

Motherfucker, now I'm the closest nigga to ballin' ferocious 

Motherfucker, dust a nigga off like wax off, cracks off a hard 

Pimpin' ain't easy and motherfucker, only if you breezy 

Easy does it, I does it do it off the fluid 

Come with the newest shit I come through with 

Bitch, don't you hear the music? 

(Don't you hear the music? Too sexy for my shirt) 

Too sexy for my shirt so bad hurt niggaz on the turf 

Aanna put my ass up in the dirt 

'Cause I skirt a Lex-o and slurp a genie bottle full of X-O 

Or maybe 'cause I'm with 40-Water and a jug of ethel 

You can't love it, don't leave the ghetto 

Me and I'm heated like two jugs of methyl 

Damn, cydal shit when vital shit starts to happen 

Eager to be the nigga just for cappin' 

Strappin' up ain't no thang, it's survival 

It's makin' sure you all good when it comes to enemies and rivals 

It's higher learning, but it's True Lies 

When it comes to the Superfly 

Speedy Gonzalez destroys from the Eastside 

Is it ridicule or stardom? Did we hurt yo' feelings, pardon 

I'm makin niggaz fall like cops on Rage in Harlem 

I'm on some moonshine shit 

Bit the cork off the Cristal 

I'm drunk so let me chill for a while 

Takin' all these chances 

You might never ever, ever get them circumstances 

Takin' all these chances 

You might never ever, ever get them circumstances 

I said the world is full of crack babies 

I remember when the world went crazy 

Till I copped a sack and put it down like that 

And rolled out like it didn't even fade me 

I said the world is full of crack babies 

I remember when the world went crazy 

Till I copped a sack and put it down like that 

And rolled out like it didn't even fade me 

Aww, yeah, yeah, now niggaz know 

Well, ain't no sense in me fuckin' around 

My stompin' ground be the H I double L S I D E 

Bound to touch you with them tecs and make them marks 

Bounce like checks 

Slide a faulty bitch up under these niggaz 

And killin 'em off with sex 

Ain't no tellin' what angle I'm comin' with these circumstances 

Penitentiary chances, nina ruff fluffin' tap dancers 

On your hood for breedin' snitch' bitch-made niggaz 

Don't fade triggers so they quick get sprayed niggaz 

I fuck with wig-splitters, Colombian neck-tie throat slitters 

Take a long time business to get paid to get rid of you cheater 

Chatter police-ass niggaz takin' chances 

Man you can't fuck with these circumstances 

And all you O.G. motherfuckers better stop tryin' to mark them yungsta 

'Cause sooner or later, they gon' dump, like some garbage dusters 

Tryin to throw yo' weight around like you gon', uhh, take over a spot 

Nigga don't you know these youngsters nowadays 

Be off that water and hot? 

Takin' all these chances 

You might never ever, ever get them circumstances 

Takin' all these chances 

You might never ever, ever get them circumstances 

I said the world is full of crack babies 

I remember when the world went crazy 

Till I copped a sack and put it down like that 

And rolled out like it didn't even fade me 

I said the world is full of crack babies 

I remember when the world went crazy 

Till I copped a sack and put it down like that 

And rolled out like it didn't even fade me