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Intro: Myalansky [Joe Mafia] |
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Young brotha, take a look around [All ya young niggas] |
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At the starvation, legal murder [watch yourself blood] |
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Abortion, as the death rate increases [I feel for you son] |
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Life the ghetto, my peoples [word up, what up all ya niggas] |
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Wu-Syndicate, rest in peace all those who didn't make it all these years [Stop] |
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Hold your head, grap your umbrellas [Word] [Myalansky] |
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UFO swarm your city, older cats retire |
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Shorty fantasizing "When I grow up, I'll be the livest" |
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Well known threw the high school |
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Little knucklehead, gettin high too |
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Fightin in class, rockin |
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Levi shoes |
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Short ass suit, swing valleys |
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Sayin one day, he'll be paid lavage |
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Bangin fly |
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Canadian chick named |
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Tamia Saint |
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Gria, fine wine, don doddy, why? |
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Corporate blindsides, the frontlines survive |
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It be down little shorties watching they don't give a fuck |
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Locked up, now your love caught a lee, now what? |
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Chorus: Myalansky |
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Everything in life, ain't always what it seems |
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Keep it real with reality, stop the illusion, chasing the dream |
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Many lives lost through the struggle, children cry |
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Look at the stressed mother, family losed a love |
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Young Brotha |
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For all of my young niggas, take this true baby [Joe Mafia] |
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Project long knights move |
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You bitter sweet killers with murder fleets |
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The slaughter hold heat |
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So many drugs, my thugs |
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O.D. Knockin |
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O.D.'s to give at this |
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Wildin out, who's the livest? |
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Stayin the flyest |
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Ya name ring, iced chain swing |
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Shorties wan't too much expose to the game of drug sling |
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Not knowin who to trust |
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Lost your mind a long time ago |
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Fuck a nine to five, but yo don't waste time to blow the fast life |
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Got you livin on the edge, speedballin nigga note the ledge |
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Why you wastin your time, shinin for egg head |
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Night cat, see ya life flash, and get a thrill thuggin |
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Stop frontin, rockin |
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Slot Time caught in the cross bustin |
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Chorus Outro |
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Shit is real, all my young brothas |
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East the West coast, |
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Los Angelese, |
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N.Y.C. Much respect to nigga |
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Tony Alfred from |
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Brownsville |
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My man Shawn |
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Harper, all my cats |
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Young Brothas |
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Brown Keep |
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Focus All my niggas that got put through the ground |
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Locked down |
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See where you headin shorty |
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I used to be you |