Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song How We Live , by - Apollo Brown. Song from the album Gas Mask, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 21.05.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mello
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song How We Live , by - Apollo Brown. Song from the album Gas Mask, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопHow We Live |
| I'm a product of my environment |
| Weed smoke and silencers |
| Victims run from gunshots where projects sit |
| Reminiscing to view skeletal frames |
| Memories of life hang from what little remains |
| The results of young adults accustom to gangs |
| Winos and hoes accustom to change |
| See everything circles itself to be the same |
| Under the eyes of street lights starvin' for fame |
| You see us in two seaters, sweat suits and Adidas |
| But the pictures all different up under the frames |
| Most starve from chasin' the street god, code name desire |
| Tryin' to higher up the charts to play the game of life |
| The price comes at a hang us height |
| We all buckets like fuck it, tryin' to dangle right |
| With no rope, just hope, with a dream in sight |
| The scope pivoting, I hope that I'm aimin' right |
| Where we live at? |
| Where guns get sold, souls get told |
| Where the Devil gainin' control ruin your goals |
| Where we live at? |
| Hoes get paid, spots get sprayed |
| Livin' life day by day, daily we pray |
| Where we live at? |
| Kids they die from bullets that fly |
| Where the code is eye for an eye go ahead and try |
| Where we live at? |
| Niggas get touched for thinkin' they tough |
| Their righteous will bite the dust, that's how we live |
| Where you live at? |
| I wake up in the morning burdened by the world's drama |
| From the war on drugs to world hunger |
| From my brothers and sisters being murdered in Gaza |
| To the children in my hood shot dead on the corner |
| So I pray for good health as well as endurance |
| So I can help lead my people up out of this torment |
| I got responsibilities to be totally honest |
| I got a mission to complete even if I don't want it |
| Steady I'm haunted by the conscious of right deeds |
| They help guide me in the land of the trife thieves |
| My heart bleeds as I'm stabbed by the knife of oppression |
| Cause the words I'm expressin' deliver a message |
| Manifestion of realness as the world turns |
| You can witness the devil's lies, souls burn |
| Now it's our turn, to carry the torch |
| Of our predecessors in the booth as we stand firm |
| Where we live at? |
| Where guns get sold, souls get told |
| Where the Devil gainin' control ruin your goals |
| Where we live at? |
| Hoes get paid, spots get sprayed |
| Livin' life day by day, daily we pray |
| Where we live at? |
| Kids they die from bullets that fly |
| Where the code is eye for an eye go ahead and try |
| Where we live at? |
| Niggas get touched for thinkin' they tough |
| Their righteous will bite the dust, that's how we live |
| Where you live at? |
| If your style is wack you better run and hide |
| I'm here to shut down your block for the genocide |
| Do or die is a slogan that's emphasized |
| In the inner city limits is where the children lie |
| Tears drop from the eyes of the elder folk |
| Cause the youth never listened every time they spoke |
| They'd rather roll up and choke on that good reefer |
| And pretend that they ready for the Grim Reaper |
| In reality, homie you ain't even close |
| Demons snatchin' at your soul like the movie Ghost |
| We get comatose |
| Numb to the spinnin' grams |
| So we crafty with synonyms for the dividends |
| We get nice for a piece of ice |
| Or a piece of ass |
| Depending on the time and the circumstance |
| But depending on the time and the circumstance |
| Will determine how your viewed when your life's past |
| Where we live at? |
| Where guns get sold, souls get told |
| Where the Devil gainin' control ruin your goals |
| Where we live at? |
| Hoes get paid, spots get sprayed |
| Livin' life day by day, daily we pray |
| Where we live at? |
| Kids they die from bullets that fly |
| Where the code is eye for an eye go ahead and try |
| Where we live at? |
| Niggas get touched for thinkin' they tough |
| Their righteous will bite the dust, that's how we live |
| Where you live at? |
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