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[feat. J-Dawg &

The streets lights are glowing, another struggle
The moon is slowly and silent staring make it so my is antite
The city streets is hectic get it
the mall, ain't a promise to me
So I don't live and working til' I touch it, stack it until I need it
I it on what I want, re-up and that's when I need
It's over you never see me, it's being salt as it's
The niggas straight out the gutta, murder a question
Bodies in my surroundings, click-clack downing
All they is he missing when niggas ain't never found him
is the least, I don't live it on rejects
I'm a killer foreal with the same threat
I'm as gangsta as it gets and my advice for you is lay life
Ya never when niggas might hit you in the city lights
Get it right, ya never know niggas might hit you in the city lights
Get it (Get it right)

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and raised on the North blocks, home of the hard-knocks
Wanna get rich, find a to pump that hard out
Might get robbed and shot if don't think you worthy
In my hood, I saw a lot of die early
Mama heart broke, and feel like he gotta fix it
So he loading up from straps, to hit it where they kick it
Got a first ticket to the pen
Seventeen-years-old but up in that all men
It's just another day, one out, another go in
It's hard out here, you can't even yo friends
They'll have a set up, whatever by the curb
every man for self, oh you ain't heard
I'm a muthafuckin' Hogg, survive it all
up tall, we don't fall, naw
I been shot at but ain't been
Been in plenty but ain't been drop
Always came out on top a hard-knock

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Yeah, these tears cover my face
My got mad at first but shit she know she may
I'm a G you gotta for me, it is what it is
Why these niggas out playing, mayne this really my fear?
What'cha about them late nights, no lights and no food?
No diapers for the baby's, the house smell boo-boo
Think of what'chu would do what I tell ya what I
Walk straight up off the porch, now the begun
My big brother on lock, so I his gut
He goin to where he at, I been in the going stuff for crack and that
Big homie I had it on my mind
He ain't like it but it right that run it my bloodline
He knew what he decline and goin be hard for me to find
So he choose to put me down, and I got up on my
The dawg and you hoes say I'm glorifying
My momma off, the whole house pitch black, bitch!
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