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Where I'm killers go dumb, usually death is the outcome
to the jungle, where kidnappers haunt you
The streets, they really you
I'm serious, no smile on block, gives answers if you curious

times disappear quickly back into a mist
Shooter hardly ever miss, means I'm accurate
Crack the pitch man, pretty Ima have to switch
the itch with paper cuts on my index

The real riders shoot up blocks and who next
Like my nigga two text, he two text
Done in beef before but in Houston they call it plex
Gotta know the protocol, I'm y'all it gets deep

So deep, the guards'll put you to sleep
eternally, no comin' back, ya O.D., overdose
This neighborhood got me
Back against the wall, another statistic I

The always been my daddy and mommy is the county jail
I'ma soldier and I'm about my
And if I get busted I'm not to tell
'Cause I'm a

The always been my daddy and mommy is the county jail
I'ma and I'm about my mail
I ain't tryin' to do right, I'm already livin' in
I'm a gangsta

The gas too high, the pay raise is too low
I'm better off in the game kicks like Judo
Or out somewhere pimpin' gettin' money and by the two
why I'm at the lab of the product, spittin' you flows

Feds' watchin' my hood, entirely too gun play
Neighborhood basketball slain last Monday
Raided the neighborhood, king pen Tuesday
If this was on in your neighborhood what would you say?

the opportunity to tell it to the masters
Lower middle class still a bus passes
Young girls givin' birth they hit the ninth grade
to be a mom and can't even make Kool Aid

Who made this crack anyway? Told us about the
Sold us alcohol and the guns we carry 'round
Can't us for everything goin' wrong in the States
I don't blame a nigga for nothin' he do to get

The streets always been my daddy and is the county jail
I'ma and I'm about my mail
And if I get busted I'm not about to
'Cause I'm a

The streets always been my daddy and is the county jail
I'ma soldier and I'm about my
I ain't tryin' to do right, I'm already livin' in
I'm a gangsta

It's the ghetto's got a heart and a soul, a mind of it's own
A hunger for a young cat to die 'fore he
A lust for a young girl to down a pole
She's always short on her goals

The street life is cold, it's either win or lose or you
Money is the to all evils what I was told
When everything you thought believed in was a hoax
You put faith in front of those demons

And the smoke clears, the truth appear
The fight for your life, the struggles of a wrong versus
And wrong won, a sung in the keys of reality
When death crosses your path, blood shed

So automatically you come to a close and
That no matter what we key to the
I seen the hood swallow muthafuckas
The shit amountin' in the system ain't never make it home, that I

The streets always my daddy and mommy is the county jail
I'ma soldier and I'm my mail
And if I get busted I'm not to tell
I'm a gangsta

The streets always my daddy and mommy is the county jail
I'ma soldier and I'm my mail
I ain't tryin' to do right, I'm livin' in pain
'Cause I'm a