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[J.
Yea, is where the
yea, is where the fathers aint living
at not with us
see em round the city and won't even say wassup
when n-ggas play tough, even smile in mirrors
and we to f-ck hoes off trial and error
just a time n-gga, big city hustle
glued to the TV, Jigga, Diddy,
these were our heroes, strictly for zero's
for that Robert Deniro, reload on them kilo's
them people,
mad at myself cause I done seen some things that I'd rather not
shawty smole and her boyfriend too
he touch her daughter like them boyfriends do
pull up to the club the boys went too
see yellow tape and the boys in blue
a n-gga on a strecther and i never met ya
Im thinking God Bless ya, they try and get ya
man, don't let the get ya
f-ck the horoscopes, the ropes lke a wrestler
if them bullets wet ya bet ya momma need a
your face on the of our shirts saying we miss ya
(we ya)

Come me,
Run quick see, what do we have
Now, do you wanna or die
La dadada, la la la la

with me,
Run quick see, do we have here
Now, do you wanna or die
La dadada, la la la la

yea, see God
I know you do whats best for me
but is it cool if we negotiate my
they always tellin' me temporary
than why its feelling like a
my aint got no obituaries
my city hurting and none of us were equiped
you heard me say I was
i probably make
I'm to get clear
I'm quit fear
who wrote the here
these live there whole life just killing time
running the race with no line
they tryna us with they ropes
but Im tryna
I think my pride might become my suicide
but I aint tryna go, no
and through these lines and quotes you gotta find hope
cause I dying
my gon' last forever,
you can the treasure
look inside you can see a in my mind
Im tired of seeing dope fiends, wiping nose clean
is my neighbourhood just a screen
I think Im in the (?) I see lo
sons raised by bo queens but there's no
(no kings, no kings)

[J. Cole
with me,
Run quick see, do we have here
Now, do you wanna or die
La dadada, la la la la

Come me,
Run quick see, do we have here
Now, do you ride or die
La dadada, la la la la

[J. Verse 3]
It like n-ggas either feel ya or they try and kill ya
I face the sky and hope to God aint acting
you play whatever cards he no matter how peculiar
tell me that its God's will, I'm asking God will ya
lyrics of www killerhiphop dot com
iller a n-gga artist pain, momma smoking cocaine as it rains out
am I to blame, try to stay so I came out-side
where they with them thangs out
to my mind at the same time they blew that boys brains out
but will it change, its like n-ggas is but our minds still in the chains
brothers killing eachother, the blood its a shame
will it ever up
alot of n-ggas getting older but they never up
and do son's like they fathers did and never show up
even cry about it, just another episode of life
watch the n-gga no re-runs
the devil buying soul's no refunds
man, don't let the get ya
f-ck the horoscopes know the ropes like a
if them bullets wet ya bet ya need a tissue
your on the front of our shirts screaming we miss ya
another day, another song, a prays
gone
but still we play like aint nothing
like nothing wrong
aint nothing wrong
Im not as fast, I'm not as
but I pass
I gotta
I gotta
I gotta
I gotta ball