State Property movie - Get Nowhere... lyrics

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Song by (feat. Beanie Sigel and Freeway)<br /><br>

[Beanie Sigel]<br>

Yo I come from a crack in the ground, a hole in the wall<br>

And dog when the crack ain't around, the smokers'll brawl<br>

Streets like a bullet in cancer, it'll swallow you up<br>

or eat you from the inside and hollow you up<br>

And everyday like a test, you know life got rules<br>

and its sorta like checkers and chess<br>

I went to school and took the lessons punk<br>

Know a pawn get kinged, a bishop get juiced<br>

A rook get jumped<br>

Faggot niggas took the easy route<br>

They either coked out, smoked out, doped out<br>

Niggas took the needle route<br>

And I ain't tryin to take either route<br>

I'm tryin to stop get weeded out<br>

Really, tryin to weed it out<br>

No the flipside we choosin your way<br>

Like gettin fat from losin the weight<br>

or losing that from, usin the weight<br>

I feel like I'm speeding and I'm 'bout to crash<br>

No where to go and I'm gettin there fast<br>

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[Chorus]<br>

(girl singing)<br>

Ooouu hooouu, got nowhere<br>

Ooouu hooouu, I got nowhere to<br>

Ooouu hooouu, got nowhere<br>

Ooouu hooouu, I got nowhere to ruuuuunnnnnnn<br>

(man speaking, girl singing throughout)<br>

We in the streets player get your man<br>

There's only two places to go, we either dead or in jail<br>

What the...<br>

(girl singing)<br>

Ooouu hooouu, I got nowhere<br>

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[Beanie Sigel]<br>

Eh yo I'm caught up in the system where the blind lead the blind<br>

and this artist only speaks on the signs of the time<br>

And I pop pills in purple rain to state my pain<br>

They say I'm just like my father, bold and too cold<br>

But you know thats how a thug ride<br>

I send a kite through a dove in a jail where the thugs cry<br>

I feel your pain when you restrained and your love die<br>

and make your heart hard, the blood in your vein fry<br>

Feel like I'm trapped and I'm blindfolded<br>

But my eyes wide open to see it<br>

Feel like the O'Jay's, climbin those stairways hopin<br>

Heaven's gates wide open for me<br>

Look towards a lie, Sige in direction<br>

Still I spin in every direction, seekin directions<br>

Tryin to balance out the good with the imperfections<br>

Yeah I know I still move with nowhere to go<br>

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[Chorus]<br>

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[Freeway]<br>

It seems like we grind from the bottom<br>

just to make it to the bottom to see faces of the people that I shot<br>

When I get high late night, flow through the bottom<br>

My aunt's house, one of the places that I stopped<br>

See she just died, she got cancer from smokin and drinkin<br>

The same shit that I'm drinkin and smokin<br>

I can't lie, wish life would just open its handcuffs<br>

and let me go, I feel like I'm doin a bit<br>

I can't slide, so what I'm a rapper?<br>

I can't escape the wrath of the law if I crash up my whip<br>

or get, blast in the jaw<br>

Prick, masterded his fifth<br>

I might go triple platinum, become a household name<br>

After a long day of out of town work make my way to the plane<br>

Plane fast in the tenth<br>

Hear mayday, mayday, control's outta work<br>

How the hell can life end like this? Nowhere to go<br>

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[Chorus]<br>

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