Artist: Outlawz feat. Kamillion aka Hellraza
Song:   So Many Stories
Album:  Novakane
Transcribed by: thaq@2pacsworld.de

[Chorus]
So many stories in the city I live in
I soaked up the game
That everyone plays
I'm not the one so when they get caught sleepin
Out for the glory
There's so many stories around my way

[Napoleon]
It's been hard on us, day by day
Watchin my step, gotta play where I lay
Now why this mothafucka wanna test me out
As if I ain't gonna protect myself and blow his brains out
Cold on the streetz, never talk on the phone
And the mainthing is never bring a snake in ya home
But that's hard black, why?
Cuz half the time them niggaz been in ya face smilin and shit but you don't know that
That I don't why that nigga jealous of me
While he could do the same shit that paid me
In the streets, breed a lot of killaz
That's why the corners full of hate and the young ones cap peelers
But they don't feel us when we drownin' in our own blood
And they don't know when we go home there's no love
So what's the use of us carin' and shit
And that's the reason why we buy guns, load em up and spit em at shit

[Chorus]
So many stories in the city I live in
I soaked up the game
That everyone plays
I'm not the one so when they get caught sleepin
Out for the glory
There's so many stories around my way

[Noble]
Ey yo
I know niggas that was kings that turned into fiends
The nigga lost anything, jewels and dreams, we loosin teens
The murder rate higher than ever
Niggaz need more than weed, gettin' higher than ever
Nuts in the streets, my roots ain't nuthin but deep
Niggaz roam with the heat just for sumthin to eat
Niggaz sell to undercovers then snitch on their brothers
Everybody sayin' "fuck us", I know god love us, holla

[Hellraza]
I was raised out but then I cried in the household
Turned me into a nut but these niggaz didn't know
Just from beein' home I seen a enough before I learned the street
I knew all about a gun cause my background is deep
A little dirty nigga, holdin' my pants when I run
It's a chance you gotta take, anyday in the slum
This is for the hoods where certain people scared to come
I had a heart as a young nigga, now I don't fear none

[Chorus]
So many stories in the city I live in
I soaked up the game
That everyone plays
I'm not the one so when they get caught sleepin
Out for the glory
There's so many stories around my way

[Kastro]
I keep my mind on money, money on my mind
What more can I say, it been that way a long time
And anybody who think thats rude 
Just suck my dick till they spit, my baby girl need food
I was young, when 'Pac put my hands on that gun
And told me "life is what you make it and stripes, you gotta take them"
It took a while for me to overstand
I was only 12 but I felt like a grown man
And livin' on, and that which does not kill me
Can only make me stronger, y'all niggaz ain't hear me though
My souljah-story for glorious pain
While I'm game you niggaz playin, played out and lame
This shit hurt, my mind blind, my dick in the dirt
And I'm so sick of bein' tired and tired of bein' hurt
I searched out the truth and that's shit worst
I swear it's a curse that the church can't nurse, come on

[Chorus]
So many stories in the city I live in
I soaked up the game
That everyone plays
I'm not the one so when they get caught sleepin
Out for the glory
There's so many stories around my way