Reflection of Children Coming Up in the Grave
Necro
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Reflection of children ...coming up in the grave Reflection of children ...coming up in the grave My childhood was hood. Shit was real My father was evil. He was killed already When he came here from isreal Leaving us scared with a stare untill it transformed Into me. Puttin fear into my peers that's when the man formed In the projects, we used to beef with each other 'Cause our fuckin parents were too ignorant to each us better I had thoughts on my mind of killing someone at nine; I actually went to do it lucky for homeboy he backed down at the time I could've been dolo and still not flip and get live A lot of cats were truely bitch they needed a clique to survive Me and bill had a rep for fuckin deceps up when they step They crepped deep like roaches and will catch you if you slipped Peepin around the project buildingsto see who's on the bench Might be an enemy you'll have to blood drench on defence Only thing we thought we were promised was dishonest careers Beat down and robbed so many people I had bad karma for years Reflection of children ...coming up in the grave Tell 'em charlie! Reflection of children ...coming up in the grave Some '83 shit Controlled by my own rage, my attitude was like whatever I never got fucked up by a kid my own age, EVER! I was bolder screamin' on cats 4 years older I take a lost and bill will regulate them like a soldier Forcing friends to stay out late after 8 walking around the PJs At night as a kid because mom dukes had a date Playing tackle football on icesome concrete. we did what we could Older thugs would steal our football like boys in the Hood When I started thuggin', kids that were rugid became feeble You could see how they suddenly bitched up when they saw evil -Growing up on Farragut even when innocent We went havin' it somethin' me and my brother had enough some arrogance Me and my peeps keeped it gully we had enough One year we made a resolution to take shit from no one no matter what The circumstances no matter who they were they get murdered Alot of people got fucked up over that shit and they all deserved it Reflection of children (echo)... coming up in the grave (echo) Some chef Boyardi shit raviolis Reflection of children (echo)... coming up in the grave (echo) Uh! Sick and delicious drama everyday What? Back in the days, moved into the projects at six Got lost the first day I felt like a rat in a maze Even in public school I hated kids that were squealin' The hustle skills I posses now come from the foundation of drug dealing Used to sit for hours waiting shit on the triple beam I had cards made up for fiends to beat me plus little schemes In 5th grade punchin' teachers in the face a derelict On the bleachers I never clicked with a peaceful face Rockin blue sway pumas copped from church ave Unica phaser designs dipped with fly birds kid Boosted everything I put in shops from polo To tower record cassettes even when I got caught I wouldn't stop Havin' cops pull loaded guns to my chest threatening to kill me for no reason Cause the way we dressed was fresh -Used to love to get a reaction When I whipped out a gun or a 24 inch machete ready for action Reflection of children ... coming up in the grave Kangoroos with patches... lee patches Reflection of children ...coming up in the grave
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