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We get it
They hated
They hated
I'm still
East talk that talk
Streets that;
NYC, L.A., Chicago, Detroit, the world
get it

I had a basic plan, get out the projects and never look
Could still smell the aroma when my uncle would cook crack
One conversation between homies, better yet
That to spend the night with each other
They moms was friends
One was Anthony, the hood called 'em Ant Live
Kept his on 'em, so he bought a bigger pant size
He got a colder the moment he watched his man die
was ten years ago
Baby-face, wishing that his would grow
Now he throw a set up he go
He just a of his environment
Told me he'd die than ever go to Rikers again
Did a bid, his celly was blood, he studied five
Came home, like let niggas see me, I'll never ride tint
Cory was his man, his mother up North
She was busting checks with the nigga
He popped and he just want him some strong liquor
the attitude, he miserable
For years he to get a lick or two
begging he finish school, but non-sense he get into
Ant' met Cory when was kids with innocence
Ant' hated his dad around 'cause nigga was militant
Cory found a holder pass, some cash, could triple it
Double it, it up, Cory ain't never want to spend
Ant' was blowing money fast, big Meeching when he
Flashy nigga, wrapped in diamonds, necklace, and the watch

They hated Jesus, hated Malcolm, hated
(They gon' hate) niggas living in a two-bedroom apartment
No lights up in the crib, I guess I up out the darkness
change when I spark it, new Range, now I park it
They hated Jesus, hated Malcolm, hated
(They gon' hate) niggas living in a two-bedroom apartment
No up in the crib, I guess I came up out the darkness
Mood change when I it, new Range, now I park it

Ant' and set up a trap, fiends in and out of that
No mask, stocking cap, they him, but he got it back
Six in the morning baggies on him was a way of life
Streets will you quick, ain't nothing free, pay the price
Eviction notice in the kitchen, bitch will stay the night
Cory had the with him, Ant' fuck with 'yola
Got kicked out his crib, she found a couple boulders
Locked up killers up North, he rubbed a couple shoulders
Cory Ant' on the V I the block was changing
told Cory be grateful, freedoms' amazing
Three and half light bed, stayed in drama
He was light skinned, outside before you niggas was
No
and Ant' had butter rockin'
The other younger niggas from the block, just loved to him
Couple hate us, but nothing major, they the streets
Niggas Cory, made him take off that new Philippe
Cory took it on the chin, he wasn't new to
Killers kill you for talking, all you do is speak
a man down, Ant' told Cory have the fam 'round
And keep on shitting on niggas your pants brown
They low, so much evidence that [?] found
Cory got whenever they spun that Van 'round
snatched him and talked about the way he got it
Broke the code, that was snitchin', it ain't no way it

They hated Jesus, Malcolm, hated Martin
(They gon' hate) eight niggas living in a two-bedroom
No up in the crib, I guess I came up out the darkness
change when I spark it, new Range, now I park it
They hated Jesus, Malcolm, hated Martin
(They gon' hate) niggas living in a two-bedroom apartment
No lights up in the crib, I I came up out the darkness
Mood change I spark it, new Range, now I park it

East
It's man, Nas Esco'
Keep what you do
Peace be on to you my brother
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