Times Like These

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Julio Cezart

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Its like Cezart with another one like
Times like these never stop growing
Never stop learning, never stop showing, coming up
Down to the first, inside down till it hurts
Till I'm in back of a hearse six feet down in the dirt
Talking bout six feet down in the earth got upstairs kids on alert
West side kids go berserk throw us down to the curb
It's like this the city is a curse creeping it down to observe
Outside May 31 last time that I was served
This like that time, seen this to many times
This not just mine, sharing pain through lines
Sharing pain through times sharing lines through vines
Soldiers flank from the sides cause this the mob always ties
This side with the dreams westsides what it seems
Kids up with the skis parks out with the themes
Times been running low, eyes they down they low
Love the west my home shining bit this ain't no chrome
Feelings all alone and been on the floor
Crippled down like styrofoams
I've been up and down it's late
Before the pain what this place became
This town ain't the same but they knives don't got the range
this is paid in pain things they can't obtain
Cause this side ride like the saints
Times like these, outside with feens
Tied up the seams creepin down the streets
Creepin down the streams creep up on this side
Killas wanna hide seen this too many times
We got kids that straight teething sight seeing
They don't stop for no reason no off-season
This is the lifestyle till we drop westside hit no flops
Drive us by these blocks search us by these lots
Searching the town like this look at the time what it is
Live through times like these but soon all gone to the wind
Love this life highkey live this life
Reach new heights battle with these stripes through these night
Times been running low, eyes they down they low
Love the west my home shining bit this ain't no chrome
Feelings all alone and been on the floor
Crippled down like styrofoams
I've been up and down it's late
Before the pain what this place became
This town ain't the same but they knives don't got the range
this is paid in pain things they can't obtain
Cause this side ride like the saints
I've been up and down it's late
Before the pain what this place became
This town ain't the same but they knives don't got the range
this is paid in pain things they can't obtain
Cause this side ride like the saints
Times like these never stop growing never stop learning, never stop showing, coming up

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