| Razah Rubiez
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| Yo, let me build with you for a minute, man
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| Sit down, sit down for a minute
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| Come here, come here, I just wanna talk to you
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| I try to tell my baby girl «Ain't no need to worry»
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| It’s the last days, ma, I know it’s gettin’scary
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| Niggas gettin’killed, murdered over little crumbs
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| We gotta step our game up to save our little sons
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| Can’t be havin’our banks with insufficient funds
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| Mayor Bloomberg, tell me how we get these guns
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| Why so many mothers who buryin’their young?
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| And rent is gettin’higher, what is this comin’from?
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| They wanna turn the slums into a condo
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| Y’all all up in my convo checkin’my tonsils
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| On cases, we get 'em, then we beat 'em like congos
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| On Pico Boulevard, eatin’at Roscoe’s
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| Buildin’on the angels in the realms of the cosmos
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| Soon as I hit Watts I’ma hook up wit Hydro
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| The Hell if I know who y’all niggas gon’ride for
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| We pull up to your side door spittin’at five-0
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| Cops hate us, everytime that they raid us They got plans to erase us each time they face us We get handcuffed and stuffed in America’s prison
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| Inmates on a bus just to make us a livin'
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| God gave man law, man gave us religion
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| It’s a struggle, no matter you a Muslim or Christian
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| You a Buddhist or a Hindu, a Crip or Damu
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| Don’t ever ever bite from the hand I lend you
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| Renaissance… |