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Krayzie Bone - The Fixtape: Ultimate Collection - What Have I Become (Troubled)
The Fixtape: Ultimate Collection
Disc 1
01. Sweet Jane
02. Go Hard 4 My Money
03. Perfect Execution
04. King Kong
05. Stay Down
06. Ain’t Nutting Changed
07. Can’t Get Out the Game
08. We Ain’t Really Living
09. In the Chevelet
10. Can You Feel It (Weed Intermission)
11. Pay My Rent With This
12. Maybe It’s Me
13. We Still Here
14. Mary, Mary
15. Crooked Cops
16. Whatchuwando
17. Look at Me
Disc 2
01. Just One Mo Hit
02. Reason to Hate Me
03. I Strive (I’m a Hustla)
04. Po Folk Holiday
05. All in Time
06. Night Time Favor (Masta Minds)
07. Make Some Money, Money
08. 4 da Love of Money (Grandaddy MIX)
09. Let Me Go, Let Me Fly
10. Life! A Lesson to Learn
11. It Won’t Be Long
12. Sold His Soul
Disc 3
01. Scrap the Block
02. Suicide
03. One Life
04. My Street Blues
05. Ain’t Gon Save Em
06. Hard to Let Go
07. What Have I Become (Troubled)
08. Conversation by Myself
09. Let It All Go
10. Whatcha Gon Do for Me
11. What Have We Done
Lord, what have I become? What have I done, done?
Lord, what have I become? What have I done, done?
Lord, what have I become? What have I done, done?
Lord, what have I become? What have I done, done?
Lord, what have I become? What have I done, done?
Lord, what have I become? What have I done, done?
Lord, what have I become? What have I done, done?
Lord, what have I become, come, come, come, come?

I'm stuck in a maze, so close to my grave
Crazy, loco, insane to the brain as I choke on this haze
Don't know if I'm goin' through a phase or if it's part of the game
I walk in the rain, it's funny the pain keep on callin' my name
My momma keep sayin' I need to change, pray to God and be saved
But I just can't see me escapin' my ways as I'm cockin' my gauge
I'm clockin' my paper

We already caught up, it's too late to save us
So tell the mayor, "Don't be comin' around
Here," 'cause we gon' have to blaze him
Struggle in the city life, hustle 'til we get it right

Muscle when I hit the ground, trouble's a good friend of mine
I feel like I'll never get out of the ghetto
I'm in this too deep, too much heat
And the streets, they won't let go
I'm tired of bein' broke, livin' with the po'
Sleepin' on the flo', eatin' whatever I stole
That's me runnin' up in the liquor sto'
When will they let this pistol smoke? Oh, you think this a joke?
Hurry up and get the dough

Lord, what have I become? What have I done, done?
Lord, what have I become? What have I done, done?
Lord, what have I become? What have I done, done?
Lord, what have I become, come, come, come, come?

Determination is my motivation, patience ain't a virtue
Ain't ate or bathed in days, either I get paid or I murk you
It's as simple as that, so empty it into the sack
If you hear the click of the gat, that mean you movin'
Too slow and you gotta move quicker than that
Cash money on my mind while my nine's on my victim
If you waste any more time, give the 6-5 time to get here

I might get violent in here
My baby momma want a child support, this
Chick be trippin' every time in court
Ah-ah, don't you press that panic button
Don't you make me hand you somethin'

Don't wanna be the one to take your life, not I
Dear Father, my mind's goin' insane
It's gettin' harder, impossible to maintain
Maybe I should just end it all myself
But then how would that help if I'm doin' this to gain wealth?
I ain't tryin' to be a killer, I'm playin' a role

In the movie of life, but it's out of control

Lord, what have I become? What have I done, done?
Lord, what have I become? What have I done, done?
Lord, what have I become? What have I done, done?
Lord, what have I become, come, come, come, come?