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for my, incarcerated niggaz That stuck in the pin they home Gotta stay strong you ain't alone you always got love from home But still pain and may not know it I'm a boy and I show it I hear them from the babies I they had a chance don't wanna blow it
But for all the little girls and boys You got to your mom and daddy And them wonder why you give them ploys Oh boy, its getting deep but more expensive then cheap But what about little nigga running the streets a living through his beats?
What about whack ass politicians? don't care if we live or die What about that elderly barely breathing? Gotta on SSI say America, it's the land of the free And of the brave it's mass hysteria So your knees and hope we can fight and if bury us
At least we can live as we Dog ever gonna break our pride Ain't nothing you can do to us weak And all of my come together Get on feet and get ready to bust What this war against terrorism (Fuck that) And what this war against us
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What about thugs that's dead and gone? What about thugs that ain't even grown? What about them thugs that out here And ain't ever gonna their way home? Suspicion got you furious, so your shit and listen up It's violence and violence, it's the only way their respect us If this system, in the ghetto back far to one place one time Know we gone, how they sleep at night if they they be lying
shit we deal wit', we young black and fit less Living in the ghetto to And ghetto to ghetto ghetto is all we know beat us down for dumb shit, they lock us up for dumb shit Find out that I'm innocent and gotta fight for money they owe me And they wonder why we riot in the damn can't hold us down we getting all that money
And watch what I ya, everybody wants some How they get it don't care Try to it when you spittin' real smooth But they listening in my business, trying to up my move
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Dead niggaz, I've to war Been with shit, I seen it all Like soap operas from ghetto I can tell when getting bored, really she a bitch, sometimes my lady And times when niggaz die, she like I was a baby The simplest things in were always the best Breathing you ass back when chronic in your chest
Hey, somebody my momma and help me one more time Before I die my momma, she carry me no bitches and drama I recollect walking and Cops not even on me Juvenile delinquent and baby y'all be me The B.O. it me in Whether we saving the last thing we did And let the cops see all the shit I did
Like spittin' on them foxies up In the of my dick This is the life that I This is the life I live And it's a full of lust nigga
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My called me after court He said they got 25 to just for slingin' some dope They making some cheese just to their folks And they somebody won't go home It's sad its sadder for us What our boys and young girls In their wicked world?
Coming to school wit' heaters bustin' teachers Whatever to family and humanity we posses What about our babies, that struggling in this mess, don't Crooked coppers scaring the off in the hood about them niggaz that get blown off this block if they good?
See most of the niggaz still on the Still and hustlin' trying to get something to eat Some of them resting in piece and will never get free Bone Thug gotta show love, keep it real and really And let 'em know us
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