| We live in a world
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| Where a man is judged by the color of his skin
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| We can’t win
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| Not the content of his character
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| They scared of you
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| 22 million black in America
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| You better stand your area
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| 75 percent population of the prison system
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| Niggas listen
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| Niggas listen
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| Niggas listen
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| Outlawz on a mission
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| Verse 1: Napoleon
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| So more gun shots
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| By some young niggas
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| And now the media consider y’all some dumb niggas
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| And where you at
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| I done came from that
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| So I know what’s on your mind when you’re cocking your nine back
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| Busting your bullets at them niggas on the corner
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| And you aim 7 5 till your victim is a goner
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| But it’s more than life
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| And I don’t blame you
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| Matter of fact I blame your parents for the shit you gonna do
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| There’s a lot of niggas under ten getting shot by the nine
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| 8 of them died and left 7 of them crying
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| For the 5th and 6th time
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| I’m trying to tell you dog
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| You done pulled through
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| Nigga I know that’s where he are
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| And the third second and first is when the welfare kicks in
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| We joined by nothing
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| Cause your ???
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| Drinking
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| Buying crack
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| Go for drugs again
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| And it make you want to go and bust your gat again
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| But if you got a problem grab a pen
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| Write a letter
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| And send it to the Outlawz
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| We’ll try to make it better
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| My young soldier
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| You ain’t no dumb soldier
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| Keep your mind on your dream
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| And you a pro soldier
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| Verse 2: Young noble
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| Hey yo
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| I spit, rip for Pac and Yak
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| I love y’all both
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| That’s why I rap with a grudge and keep my enemies close
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| Memories float
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| Nothing else to do but smoke
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| Now I’m numb with a lump in my throat
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| I’m scoffed up
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| Constipated with pain
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| Hating the rain
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| We all get wet
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| And pretty much when you close to death
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| I think you live by the gun
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| You die by the judge
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| And if my girl have a son
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| I’ma raise him better than I was
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| A little time does justice to the heart
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| You should ask your little boy why he rushing to the park
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| Everyday after school
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| You wonder why he love there?
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| They got guns drugs and plenty of thugs there
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| No care
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| That’s why I speak on shit
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| To you parents out there
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| Don’t sleep on shit
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| Raise your kids
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| Come on you made the kids
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| We got kids killing kids
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| Doing major bids
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| Damn
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| I never really got a chance to say good-bye
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| I hope you’re thankful you lived your life
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| And nothing keeps that before your eyes
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| I never really got a chance to say good-bye
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| And even though you’re gone
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| You’re always on my mind
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| I never really got a chance to say goodbye
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| Verse 3: Edi
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| To all my youngsters out there
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| Trying to burn something
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| Will you pay attention a minute
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| You might learn something
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| Cause look
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| All they want to do is lock you up and make some dough off you
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| And when your ass finally die
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| They’ll find a hole for you
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| I know it ain’t no love
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| It seem cold to you
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| But yous a soldier
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| Got to keep your goals close to you
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| Cause 25 with an L ain’t closer junior
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| Now in society
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| You’re labeled as a loser junior
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| 2 times at that
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| So close to your 3rd
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| Only 22 now what the fuck you gonna do
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| Convicted felons
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| They don’t get no work
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| We all know that
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| Now you forced to draw back
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| You seen the cycle
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| They don’t call it the system for nothing
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| Systematic ways to get you to your grave
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| But you heard it before
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| You ain’t gonna listen to Edi
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| You gonna have to go through it
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| But please believe me
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| Ain’t no glory in pain
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| A soldier story in vain
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| You niggas gobbled by the game
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| Ain’t no glory in pain
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| A soldier story in vain
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| You niggas gobbled up by the mutha fuckin game
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| Verse 4: Kastro
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| It’s a long long dark road out of hell
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| I’ve been there
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| I can tell you the story well
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| Most don’t make it
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| 10 out of 12
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| And the 2 left fighting themselves
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| We sit in desperate need
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| Searching for a cure
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| Us youngsters indeed
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| We deserve much more
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| It’s war
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| Cause we don’t get along with each other
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| God damn
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| We need to get it together
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| For real
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| Verse 5: Napoleon
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| I got 50 shots for every ???
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| These pigs is more crooked than some snakes on my block
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| They gave him a choice
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| He had to ride or die
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| Since bullets don’t die
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| Oz can you tell me how he died
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| Stay ahead of your game
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| Young star
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| Grow eyes
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| Stay away from them haters
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| Also 1 time
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| I respect the game
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| I’m real serious with mine
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| It’s like they lost
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| Playing on furious with mine
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| Uh
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| So serious
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| You know
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| It’s all about will and how strong you are
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| If you can stand it
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| Stand the pressure and stay strong youngsters
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| Move up |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Good Bye , by - Outlawz. Song from the album Ride Wit Us Or Collide Wit Us, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп