| Your cards weredealt when
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| You drove through the night
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| As a man in dark clothes came into your sight
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| The barrel tapped the glass
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| You reached the window lock
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| Get the fuck out the car
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| And leave it in the crosswalk
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| He climbed into your seat
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| And dropped a vial of crack
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| Pissin’down your leg, you’re a victim of carjack
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| Feel the cold steel as I pull the hammer back
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| Bang! |
| You’re fuckin’dead 'cause it’s like that
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| Society, pushed him down and out
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| Soul provider what’s it all about
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| Religion, faith can we do without
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| Social pressure we’re too strung out
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| Another bad hand the cards have been dealt
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| Kid of fourteen, high aspirations held
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| To get ahead and run shit with his powerful will
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| Told by his role model, you’re old enough to kill
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| See my ride, my bitches and my loot
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| If ya wanna survive be prepared to shoot
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| Stay hard like me, you’re bound to do well
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| A waste of precious life, twenty five and an L
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| I’ll put a bullet in your head for the colour of your skin
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| This is my neighborhood who the fuck let you in
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| I’ll stick with mine stay with your own kind
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| The virus of hate infects the ignorant mind |