| Sick of the game and living in pain emotionally drained
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| The shame in our name breaking the chains
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| A life full of money and devious ways
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| The love in our heart is family bound
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| We all have grown up made a mark in this town
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| Promises made to keep us together
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| Material wealth enduring the weather
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| Been bustin' our guns stacking them funds
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| Bodies laid out decay in the sun
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| Enemies shook they’re scared to approach
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| We ran the game never needed a coach
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| The time has come to break all the shackles
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| Blood is blood we’re forever attached to
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| Tired of living this lawless life
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| Forever we’re crows time to take flight
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| down with the guns and gutters
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| down with the clear blue sea
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| down where you call my number
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| no you won’t ever find me
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| Doing this for myself no help when I move
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| Look into the mirror got something to prove
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| Nothing to lose I gave all I could
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| Beef a drama surrounding my hood
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| My siblings are crazy I love’m to death
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| But we’re playing a game and pain is the ref
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| I’m changing the rules paid all my dues
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| Load up the whip and bounce on you fools
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| Ha been a dreamer since the cradle
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| Cooking some plans setting the table
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| Time for a feast get ready to grub
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| Wave to my fam throw them some love
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| I’m not really trying to hurt nobody
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| Clear out my path but don’t try to stop me
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| down with the guns and gutters
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| down with the clear blue sea
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| down where you call my number
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| no you won’t ever find me
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| down with the shame and shutters
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| down with the bloodstained stream
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| down with the bones and bluster
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| boy, you won’t ever find me
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| Like I said before
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| Forever we’re crows but we never dose or
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| Sleep on our toes cause poverty chose
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| To tackle our lives but we keep it G
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| Protecting our pride why
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| Cause this is the world that we live (in)
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| Never submit (in) times that we get in trouble
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| We flip the game reversing the pain
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| Never do it for fame
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| We do what we do it is what it is
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| But I have a life that I’m trying to live
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| Bask in the sun take a deep breath
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| There’s happiness out there I want what’s left
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| down with the guns and gutters
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| down with the clear blue sea
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| down where you call my number
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| no you won’t ever find me |