| Come take a trip through the eye of a black man
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| Lookin' out at life like he really doesn’t give a damn
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| Feel the hate and anger of a punk gang banger
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| Mad gun slinger, better yet a worthless nigga
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| See the ills of life for what they are
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| Feel yourself pitched back from the world real far
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| Life is grimmer than it ever was
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| As your blood simmers you feel your brain buzz
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| People look at you like you’re up to somethin'
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| You look right back like it ain’t nuthin'
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| Ya don’t give a fuck, life is a dream
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| If you die tomorrow then you won’t be a fiend for the green any more
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| 'Cos that’s what keeps ya tickin'
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| And that’s what keeps ya stickin' if not for that ya might be chillin'
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| You live in a hell-hole, you wanna get out
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| But the only thing you’re seein' is doubt
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| On the darkside
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| As you walk down the street your mind is in a frenzy
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| You look out at the world like everybody’s your enemy
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| 'Cos where you come from a friendly face is a bad sign
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| That person’s even not evil just fuckin' with your mind
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| So as you walk along you frown your face
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| Steppin' with the ghetto strut at a rhythmic pace
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| On a mission to nowhere, yet your walk determined
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| The devil’s got your soul and your heart is burnin'
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| You couldn’t give a damn about another man’s life
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| That’s how it is, you’re livin' trife
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| You’ve seen enough blood spilt to fill up the Hudson
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| So the «peace dude» shit ain’t sayin' nothin'
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| 'Cos you couldn’t give a damn if your own mama died
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| But if you had a child, then you would cry
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| It’s like the 3 9's flipped to the 666
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| All praise is due to the upside down crucifix
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| The darkside
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| A day comes when you see the light
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| Your thoughts become clear and you’re feelin' bright
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| You’re happy like a kid again, it must be a dream
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| Is it a dream? |
| So real it seems
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| You’re on top of the world and you’ve reached the other side
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| Floatin' through the sky on the clouds you ride
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| You thought you’d escaped but it didn’t last
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| 'Cos now you’re addicted to the sleepin' gas
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| On the darkside |