| Gun claps erupt from the back alley way
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| The heat in the streets stress a nigga every day
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| Cops raid blocks like scenes from Red Dawn
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| The American Dream in the ghetto is more gall
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| I knew this kid cold out of luck
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| No loot or nothing, you know that other fuck-up
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| Well, if I ain’t got, I’ma take
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| I got a burner in your face, son, ain’t no escape
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| from the mental prison that I’m in I wanna break out but I’m committin mad sins
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| We got the city under siege, how
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| Gang-land style, juveniles running wild
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| Niggaz come, niggaz go, niggaz die
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| My man could’ve been a ball-player but he gettin’high
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| It’s dangerous out here, son
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| Cos yo, the average motherfucker’s living under the gun
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| My peoples in the streets is dying, son
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| Coke is a commodity and so is the gun
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| It’s time to cultivate a plan that’s guaranteed to hit
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| Flips some cook-up, stack a 100 thou and quit
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| My 9 to 5 ain’t saying shit
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| Niggaz’joints are too mean and hoes are too thick
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| So now I gotta locate my click
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| And rise to the top till the cream turn thick |
| I’m working with rocks, lives are stopped
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| Rebels breaking pebbles and mobilizing all blocks
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| Undercover Rockefellas get paid
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| Dope lines be long, yo, the loot be minute-made
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| It’s ill when you think about the plot
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| When playing in the game is designed to get us knocked
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| What’s my attitude when I see a jake drop
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| Buck, buck, buck and you don’t stop
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| No turning back now, progression can’t stop
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| It’s like everytime I look up my neck be on the chopping block
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| A kid got murdered for a ring
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| Beef throughout the street be like a everyday thing
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| A warzone with gunfire sounds
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| We gunnin each other down like motherfucking killer clowns
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| Living conditions is out of order
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| A shorty slaughtered her daughter cos she couldn’t support her
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| Yo, niggaz be making big bets
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| Clowns with short paper get killed for big debts
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| And little shorties on cellular phones
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| Knots with rubber-bands, rims dipped in chrome
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| How long does the good shit last?
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| Niggaz that die young be niggaz that live fast
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| I dropped a gem and hit you off with the deal |
| I only live one way and that’s motherfucking real |