Lyrics of The life of a... (gangsta)

One to lead his people into victory they'll be a man one who goes through time one who seen pain the one who see's the glory that man is i, capone the leader, follow me they wanna beat me like rodney see me like pac have me like o.j. doing 100 in the drop railroad me like the hurricane but i won't stop, let's go look at my life (look at my life) (chorus) look at my life, i'ma gangsta (gangsta, gangsta, gangsta) look at my life, i'ma gangsta (gangsta) look at my life (look at my life) i'ma gangsta (verse 1) take a journey through my life yo, yo it's a long road ahead of us, i hope that your ??? walk through the nights with me queensbridge, a trife city ??? slums i've seen political homicides and crack related ones pac and bigggie, god bless em i don't know where to begin forgive me lord for i've committed a sin i sold crack to my mans mom i feed my uncle dope in his arm i testify to every word wrote in this song except the 5th commandment, thou shall not kill so i chose to squeeze first i obviously ignored it cause my blood shall not spill put you 6 feet deep in the dirt destined to shine over the planet and watch your cold soul emerge from the earth i was a star first, then i grew into the sun till i came across a gun, infactutated by the sound when the shots get sprayed, like (gunshots) i'm about to take the streets to another phase (chorus) (verse 2) i'm amazed i'm still living i couldn't let the streets raise my two siblings i came close to the end of my days or my kid, i'm too thoro, i survived through prison collide with rival clicks spitting, listen i live life like i'm racing to an early death exceeding the speed limit, with no brakes i'm gangsta for life, so i squeeze like quiet when i step, reality bites i hold the mac precise and turn your hard top into a convertible drop whip with 32 shot clips they talking to rappers, chose my name to reflect i'm hot, grimy entertainers come drama east to west i don't wanna kill no more at times i hear death knocking at my front door feeling like i'm being watched everytime that i score a rebel to the law, i got 2 strikes against me what if the pigs got me on survaillance 1 shot in me, a vest and a semi ??? (chorus) (verse 3) ??? bust from jail, a mink a pound of the real, a 37 inch link money in the bank, a coup to match it i was released like a boss ??? trying to keep my whole faculty covered you know the kind of thing a gangsta could relax in lifes a bitch, but fuck it if you wanna take me, mommy i'm coming and spits more like an iraqian thugging but if not, they can never break (chorus 2x) i'ma keep gunning and bust shots