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This is wrong
No at home
is what's wrong
No to work
This is what's
Too many lying in church too many cry and
Too many try'na we be hurting too long
I
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I tell the I hold my hand
I ya the feelings of every man in the sand
I you how they lost lost and just don't understand
I talk for 'em let me you understand

You know how many people have round this mother fucker
People really scared round mother fucker
If you find a program for the Mac and the Sam
They grow up like Greg and his big brothers
Nigga tired of making music and making money
Niggas money but they making none
Now your right in front of stoves nose run
Mother fucker did I

You made stayed in crime
Put they through the line
And Marvin said what's going on
in Cali and Texas they high
You looking dumb what's going on
I ain't hating on I'm just saying
No day for some on some plane
We need get us let
The water they be is dirty as the rain
Black people man data us in the rain
Shot us in the back when they saw are fucking
Got us on the back thought we shake back
We're on three fuck Bill Clinton
in the hood try'na get gold well
Call is too high most of the never went
So why do we
You can have insurance but they still wont pay the whole for you
Wake up life is too real for you

This is what's
No love in
This is what's
No jobs to
This is wrong
Too many in church too many cry and hurt
Too many try'na lurch we be too long
I
I
I the truth I hold my hand
I tell ya the of every man in the sand
I you how they lost lost and just don't understand
I for 'em let me help you understand

You know why the kids right
Cuz all you let 'em do is play on that damn
You don't let 'em run and like they used to do back in the day
So never loose wait when they try hard
Nigga 'em on the arm board
Got caught go whip a
You should see the
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Nigga said that he was hating so he
That ain't why he ratted cuz the nigga he won't need a pussy
walls I don't wanna be a race car
Stay the fuck might get hit with a
Cuz a tell a lie for a dollar bill
The bitch who would die for a dollar bill
wont pay the teacher but It'll pay the judge
Where the cure of wont you get it up
You'll get it up
They don't wanna loose niggas so thinking 'bout the money
don't give a fuck
I'm just tired of seeing wrong got the
What I'm seeing with my is a murder scene
boy killed 9 black people in a church
He was hungry to get that bitch King

This is wrong
No in home
This is what's
No jobs to
This is wrong
Too many lying in church too many cry and
Too many try'na lurch we be too long
I
I
I tell the truth I hold my
I ya the feelings of every man in the sand
I tell you how they lost lost and just don't
I talk for 'em let me help you
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