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My family dream with me |
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Under city lights |
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Pump the light |
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The screamers rights |
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Just work it out but ya'll ain't hearin' it |
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Words Travel deep in your spirit alone |
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I cruise the block |
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And use the box |
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To serenade the moonlight with the speakers |
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Niggaz lean back, deep in your seats and feel me |
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Cliques and crews n' hoods and gangs who love it |
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I'm, lovin' you dearly |
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Keep hustlin' |
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Jugglin' |
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Pressure, life, and success |
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Those who made it |
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Debate it |
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Until another's deaf |
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We buried ourselves under the jail |
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Without shovels, and dirt under our nails |
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Bubbles with crime and trouble tales |
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And street violence turned extreme |
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(Calling out names) |
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To rippin' joints on stage |
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To cuttin' fame time short |
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To life supportin' nothin' |
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But just realize what ya'll done |
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We've given 'em reasons to scream on us |
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And it's just begun |
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What happened to us in the bigger picture? |
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Don't you understand when one of us falls? |
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Step and we're all fallin' with ya |
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C'mon yeah |
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[Hook] |
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If you believe |
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Then I'll sing |
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And you'll believe that |
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(All I need is the love of my crew) |
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(Yeah Right) |
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That maybe you will do what you're supposed to do |
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Don't even say |
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That you're better than this |
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[Repeat x1] |
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[Verse 2] |
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I represent for a nation, thought we was in it together |
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But I guess it gets strange when money rains in sunny weather |
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Tougher than leather |
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We're weaker than glass |
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And shattered on the side of the road |
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Trying to get a ride, but pass each other fast |
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Closed Aves' |
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Throw hash |
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Ice and Whips |
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Have blinded us |
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Never mind |
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How the mind just trips for glitch |
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Shit niggaz |
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Rich niggaz got us in tow |
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If it's not enough they gotta put us all on a show |
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Ya'll lost me |
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Somewhere between wakin' and coffee |
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That shit changed so quick |
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I didn't blink and it cost me |
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**** it, it costs us |
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Do you even know where we at? |
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**** you, and that we're here |
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You can't even open the map |
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Rap's dead |
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Rap sucks |
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But thanks to ya'll for |
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Killin' it |
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Grillin' it down |
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And spillin its guts |
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And fillin' it |
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Back up with trash |
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..Wait up I mean cash |
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Bangin (?) too synonymous |
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With media politics |
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(You know they love it) |
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[Hook] |
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If you believe |
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Then I'll sing |
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And you'll believe that |
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(All I need is the love of my crew) |
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(Yeah Right) |
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That maybe you will do what you're supposed to do |
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Don't even say |
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That you're better than this |
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[Repeat x1] |
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[Verse 3] |
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What ya'll fightin' for? |
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For the light of the raw battle |
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Naw! |
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Can't be the latter |
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Cuz music just doesn't matter right? |
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Maybe I'm pinchin' emotions |
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To broken ears |
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And livin in years |
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When shit was spoken clearly |
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Without all the bullshit |
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Pullin' Clips |
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Replacin' games with court gestures |
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Bought pressers |
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Proclaimed the best is paid |
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And just forsake the rest |
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Who made it possible to be spittin' |
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If you got the same type of us women |
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That's grinnin' |
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Then the joint will keep spinnin' |
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I swear |
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It's like swimmin' with sharks |
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In public pools in shallow water |
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And some of these artists are ****in' your youngest daughter |
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Feel me? |
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Aint no real fam |
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Niggaz is playin you |
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Trust me I wouldn't let my brother have his way with you |
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I'm only stating facts |
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Shit is plain as flood lights |
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We drop 10 |
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I wanna **** you, maybe 2, 1 mics |
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I'm just tryna keep it done right |
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One to Unity |
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I want our crew to be |
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Just like it used to be |
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[Hook] |
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If you believe |
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Then I'll sing |
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And you'll believe that |
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(All I need is the love of my crew) |
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(Yeah Right) |
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That maybe you will do what you're supposed to do |
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Don't even say |
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That you're better than this |
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[Repeat x1] |