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[J.
Yea, is where the
yea, this is the fathers aint living
at least not us
might see em round the and won't even say wassup
when play tough, wont even smile in mirrors
and we learn to f-ck hoes off trial and
just a small n-gga, big city hustle
glued to the TV, Jigga, Diddy,
these were our heroes, strictly for them
for that Deniro, n-ggas reload on them kilo's
them people,
mad at cause I done seen some things that I'd rather not tell
smole crack and her boyfriend too
sometimes he touch her daughter like boyfriends do
pull up to the where 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, city try and get ya
man, let the city get ya
f-ck the horoscopes, know the ropes lke a
if them bullets wet ya bet ya momma need a
your face on the front of our shirts saying we ya
(we ya)

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

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

yea, see God
I know you only do best for me
but is it cool if we my destiny
always tellin' me it's temporary
than why its feelling a cemetary
my dreams got no obituaries
my city and none of us were equiped here
you heard me say I was
i probably make
I'm to get clear
I'm tryna fear
who wrote the here
these kids live there whole life just time
the race with no finish line
they tryna noose us with they
but Im tryna
I think my foolish pride might become my
but I aint go, no baby
and through these lines and quotes you gotta some hope
cause I aint
my words last forever,
you can hold the
inside you can see a diamond in my mind
Im tired of seeing dope fiends, wiping they clean
is my neighbourhood just a screen
I Im in the (?) I see lo green
sons raised by bo but there's no kings
(no kings, no kings)

[J. Hook]
with me,
Run see, what do we have here
Now, do you ride or die
La dadada, la la la la

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

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