| This is for the homies facing life
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| And for the homies serving life
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| It’s just another rainy day up in Seattle
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| Every day a constant battle
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| Bitch, you gon get stepped on like a stone if you fragile
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| Clouds engulf the sky, such a beautiful sight
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| Walked home to a letter from my ex- he got life
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| And it’s got me contemplating ‘bout how fast your life can be taken
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| Pull the trigger, no faking-
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| Boom! |
| A rude awakening!
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| Now he’s stuck in a cell
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| Where no one can hear you yell, or scream
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| Your dreams- now they don’t mean anything
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| I’ve been crying non stop and its not because I miss him
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| I’m just sad, disappointed, and the rain it keeps pouring
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| But I gotta keep pushing cuz the days is never ending
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| If I ever said it’s not hard being a thug- I was pretending
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| Cuz this lifestyle that we reppin- gotta be careful where you stepping
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| Don’t come blessing through my section if you ain’t packing a weapon
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| Cuz the streets is no joke, nah, this ain’t no laughing matter-
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| Either your dreams get shattered or your brain get splattered !
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| Welcome to the streets
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| Come inside my tragic kingdom
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| I’ll show you what we’ve learned throughout the years- hella wisdom
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| Corrupted by revenge- I contributed to the cycle
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| Best friends with murderers, lifers, snipers and psychos
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| It’s just another song about my struggles
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| Smoking, getting in trouble
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| Kicking up dust
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| Better back up when we bust!
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| Homie, trust, you ain’t seen it-
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| Gangsters possessed by demons
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| Money, drugs, power, and you best not come between it!
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| Trust me, I got my reasons for being tough every season
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| I’m competing with the enemies and I’m leading- best believe it!
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| Wanna be it till you see somebody murdered
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| Till your roll dog gets killed by someone you never heard of
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| And thats when its kicks in-
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| That craving is sickening
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| Kill em or be killed by em- we still dying
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| They say «an eye for an eye,» «stay quiet,» «get up and fight,»
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| Either way, you toss and turning- trouble sleeping every night
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| Gotta lie to the pigs- that’s the code of the streets
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| We got silencers to quiet her
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| Bitch, don’t speak!
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| Got my hood mentality and that’s something I’ll never trade!
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| Put it down for my neighborhood- I rep it everyday!
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| Welcome to the streets
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| Come inside my tragic kingdom
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| I’ll show you what we’ve learned throughout the years- hella wisdom
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| Corrupted by revenge- I contributed to the cycle
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| Best friends with murderers, lifers, snipers and psychos |