T-Bone - Tomorrow´s Not Promised lyrics

It is 3 in the morning
I am awaken by the sound of the doorbell
Thoughts going through my mind
Pitch black, my eyes are blind
So I am getting up to see whats happening
I am hearing voices so I am creeping slowly
Just in case they gets to capping
I walk cautiously to the door
Next thing I know these fools jumping out of my bushes
and got me face down on the floor
Now I am getting hit, kicked, & pistol whipped
and the only thing that I see was all this blood flying in my spit
Oh my God they are trying to kill the T
And worst then that all these G´s were smoked down on PCP
They threw me in my bathtub where I lie in blood
These homies must be thinking I live the life of a thug
They full of hate
Beating me with pipes & weights
And I am looking for a way out but it seems that there is no escape
Dear God, I am wondering can you save me
But maybe I should die because this world got me going crazy
Now what am I to do
I am sad & confused
I am thinking about my family, friends, & my baby boo, too
Gee, tears run down my eyes as I start to cry
I am wondering to my self why do the good always have to die

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Tomorrows not promised to me or to you
Awhoo
Death is knocking at your door what you going to do
Awhoo

Man they finna kill me
they tripping & pulling me out of my bathtub
dragging me through my house
hollering cus I am getting socked in my mouth
they stealing my possessions
gapping everything I own
took my VCR & got away with 4,000 bones
I am outside
They got me at gunpoint
Trying to jack my ride
And if I try to run God knows it´d only be suicide
So I better stay
But they still going to try to pull my car
So I better think fast cus if I do not blast
I cannot let down my guard
I am praying to God someone would call one time,
bu nobody called one time
So I am stuck in the midst of this crime
He has cursing at me
asking me what my combination be
And if I do not tell him homie you know better
This be killa cali
So I told him
Lock numer 8 3 11
It is the 2 11
but I do not wanna end up in the 1 8 7
I am 21 but will I live to see 22
And witness the birth of the organized Rhyme Crew

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Oh no
Here comes they homies in a van
rolling 12 deep
and I am thinking to myself how much longer will I be getting beat
The man behind me shouts out that is it I am killing him
Thats when I finally came to my senses & said I am stealing then
I socked the man in his grill then I watched him drop
to the pavement
I had to run or I knew that I would be gettin popped
So now they on a chase hunt to try & capture me
Hoping to leave me dead like a menace to society
Now I finally realizing & that its true when God says
"Tomorrow´s not promised to you"

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