My Block, My City (feat. Eshon Burgundy)
Thumpz416ix
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Ayo, it bothers a ton How the block full of fatherless sons huh? See dad's love is minimal so thugs and criminals father they sons Ladies scorned so babies born while they daughters is young Look, he has no diploma and exceeds broke So he sippin wit aroma of the weed smoke And shorty no model Her soul hallow And a whole bottle of corona she can deep throat Mans hustling - pocketing cash They selling pills, coke, crack rock and the grass Stick up dudes got a glock and a mask Run up on you and make you give it up like you stopping a task Damn, yeah, look what this land done Grandma crying cuz she lost another grandson It's like everyone got a handgun Shoot, this game foul like a and one GOD help us Man dem slang on the strip, yeah Moving wit the thang on they hip They'll let it bang if you trip, rahh, rahh This is what I see, yeah On my block, in my city On my block, in my city On my block, in my city On my block, in my city Yo, let me walk you through his mind state He the reason for the crime rate Money on his Mind as he Taste the Chronic And he Looking for Bills Wit Dead Prime Ministers Faces on It Uh, Throwing Up the Set That he From, Yeah the Crew Straight And Hate Expect It to Come Like a Due Date He Got the New Tape By the Dude Drake If You Reading This It's Too Late Knocking Energy Lighting Up Woods He Don't Rock Wit Centuries He taking Shots of Hennessy He saying that his man switched up so He Not a Friend of Me Gossip's a Disease but his glock the Remedy It's Over When He Spot his Enemy He'll Pull Out, Cock It and Pop It till His Top Like Kennedy Blood on the Ground Mixed Wit Thoughts and Memories Put him in a box Like a Hockey Penalty Man dem slang on the strip, yeah Moving wit the thang on they hip, yeah, yeah They'll let it bang if you trip, rahh, rahh This is what I see, yeah On my block, in my city On my block, in my city On my block, in my city On my block, in my city Yo, nothing is pretty about the blocks in my city Having memories of the glock that hit me Try stretch me Yeah, opps try to test me But The LORD bless me This is a land where they program man to draw quickly Yeah, everybody starving so to eat they gon kill for it Everybody hurting for every pain there's a pill for it Round here money is messiah so they kneel for it For some the act of murder gets them higher than a billboard Talk bout the best, aim for the chest and above They put you on a mission, you put in work and it's love The moment you causing friction that's when they get you touched I hope you listen, too many of us returning to the dust It's a cycle it's always been a cycle But now we give the cycles titles and make em our rivals I watched dedicated killas still pray for survival They live by the code of the streets in place of the bible Man dem slang on the strip, yeah Moving wit the thang on they hip, yeah, yeah They'll let it bang if you trip, rahh, rahh This is what I see, yeah On my block, in my city On my block, in my city On my block, in my city On my block, in my city On my block, in my city On my block, in my city Rahh rahh Yeah
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