| Statik Selektah
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| Yeah, you know
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| New generation, mon, Jamarican
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| Representin' for the world
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| Was in Jamaica and the Bab pulled up on us with K’s
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| My uncle had a licensed pistol, that’s why I was afraid
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| The gun was pointed at my mouth, ain’t wanna swallow a case
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| Was with my pops and I was nervous I’d get shot in my face
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| He saw me trembling, that’s when he said that I’d be okay
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| Was always tall so people thought I that I would lie 'bout my age
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| I was a yankee, they could see I was a foreign exchange
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| Looking back at it right now, that was a horrible day
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| Was so confused, stuck tryna figure out just what we had did
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| Way they treated us, you would have thought they wanted us dead
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| That’s why now when I see cops, I do not wanna be friends
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| They suppose to be protecting us, but treat us like threats
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| Did the limit, wasn’t speeding, didn’t go thru light
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| All I know is I came outside just to go for a ride
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| Had a seafood dinner 'cause we went to Hellshire to dine
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| Took a trip to feel alive, but we came to closer dying
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| Ever stare into the barrel of a rifle
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| Foreigner I ain’t feel welcome from arrival
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| For survival, ducking 5−0
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| Two much bloodshed, so we haffi end the cycle
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| Ain’t no telling how the situation might go
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| Especially if I ain’t from there, I be mindful
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| For survival, ducking 5−0
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| Two much bloodshed, so we haffi end the cycle
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| Two much bloodshed, so we haffi end the cycle
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| Two much bloodshed, so we haffi end the cycle
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| Yeah, we haffi end the cycle
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| Yeah, we haffi end the cycle
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| Yeah, we haffi end the cycle |