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I 'member back I used to get schooled
Talking bout when everyone I knew used to be
Running brainless yeah we used to be fools
a chain, pawn shop had no use for the jewels
I knew I wanted had no use for schools
I got out of, had no use for the rules
Then all of a sudden I'm at dudes
A nigga couldn't slips of the stupidest move
Back it used to be safe
I love Pecknam guess I'm to the place
Talking the trap yes I'm used to the race
Early morning bagging up in a full of base
All for the love of the
They used to come and see me and it used to be
when a nigga used to drink Hennessy chased
Now I'm so stressed my Courvoisier's usually
A lot of in the game but I move with the saints
There's nothing for a to get your movement erased
You lose a nigga man you can't get that replaced
Every way that you ever thought it usually
Im looking outside and its out
how much longer can i hold out
I've had enough and I've it out my own mouth
I its in for the new, throw the old out
Skeletons in closest let the skulls out
I'm out here on my own nigga no
But if its on strap it up and roll out
Christmas niggas wrapping up your house
I 'member back when it used to be
Old school back when we used to be dawgs
Back it used to be laughs
Bag of weed days back when it used to be
But a nigga's gotta step up and loosen the
I'm holding on too tight gotta loosen the
Is he spitting real you'll stupid to ask
When fake niggas can't understand and make remarks
Some niggas even think dumber moving to clark
Like hes ever portrayed that hes a yute to be
Niggas put faces on and get used to the
Then its like they get confused and lose where are
Rolling with my in the car
Hes while he holds a balloon in his arms
back to when I used to wipe poo off his arse
For him not to grow up me i'll be schooling his arse
On the to redemption, there's too many tasks
I'd like to tell my whole story but too many parts
But anything you need to all you do is just ask
Show him guidance so he don't his chance
Cos growing up got me more wisely
Done a lot of shit to piss of the almighty
So if I got to his gates
And I was standing outside do you think invite me?
All for a of pound
The big spliff in my mouth and a cup of that
A .45 and a of rounds
To be the niggas well known to make duppies in
The life has its ups and its downs
the craziest yute ain't as tough as he sounds
It's that fear factor got him off of the ground
The last thing he that brudda scream now he's stuck with the sound
And never forget that it happened
That's the way it goes down from ghetto to Clapham
I can't lie I'm upset the pattern
That's why every track you hear is with passion
I accept the
Them mad streets where I stepped in Jordans
Thats why time I open my eyes in the morning
I God just for blessing my organs