Lyrics:
Can we start from the beginning? My name is Chest Rockwell, right?
And I love to make love to your booty hole
Bad boy
This is born alone die alone,
one
She's a girl that cant be beat
Born and raised on ghetto streets
She's a devastating beauty
A pretty girl with ebony eyes
She's the sunflower
see into your heart
Just by looking at your shadow
Your translucent skin
Houses love, like the love hidden in
The Chateaux
Got the heart of a pitbull
one
She's a girl that cant be beat
Born and raised on ghetto streets
She's a devastating beauty
A pretty girl with ebony eyes
She's the sunflower
Yea yea
Mas
Born and raised
G life
Hmm
But I don't mix up with no
Ay ya yai
Don't mind I sweet but I'm dangerous
Born and raised in Barbados
Got dem
on my windshield, smearin' and blurry
My mama was born to worry
Wronged by the jury i was born to be a Ryda
'til I'm gone and buried
Rydas chase cheese
and white
We were born and raised in black and white
Someone handed me a cigarette
They offered me my last request
I asked my mortal soul be blessed
By
Raised in America travelin back home
Tryin to purify my character
I gotta get righteous or die tryin
Born to be a king, not a dope dealer supplyin
Locked
the punch
And feel the suck of the old school, yeah
When I was born, I was born in the city, yeah
When I was raised, I was raised by the city
I wanna fight
18, just like momma made me
Keep it 18, that's how my uncle raised me
I'm on 18, always on 18
1800, born on the same street
I'm so 18, just like momma
growing my roots
I, Mysticwolf with the reign
Cooking beef with the steak
Born and raised in the vile where niggas get killed and tryna be fake
You ain't
Woo!
Music up please!
Born and raised in the U.S.A
By the way of New Orleans where the Killas stay, OK
Uh alright, yeah
Born and raised in the U.S.A
Woo!
Music up please!
Born and raised in the U.S.A
By the way of New Orleans where the Killas stay, OK
Uh alright, yeah
Born and raised in
the living
'Cause I wasn't made to be tending a grave
I was called by name
Born and raised back to life again
I was made for more
So why would I make a bed in
the younger generation knew it would last
Time's gone by, the beat goes on
But every time I hear it Lord it takes me home
I was raised on rock, I got
raised in the south (raised in the south)
Country folk gon' ride on out (ride on out)
Now we're back roads cruising on a two path lane
Stopping by
turning back
Starring up at the streetlight that's where it's at
I was born and raised Under the Streetlight
No one can take that away baby I'm game tight
above
When I was raised from the flood
Sprayed with the blood of the Lamb and lion without blame
Since a cub thank you Jesus
Thank God I've been born
Born to the jungle (Jungle)
Where the streets keep you humble (Humble)
You get raised by the struggle
Taught to go hustle (Hustle)
Don't flex
Here it comes
Here it comes (Hey)
Lo-City, it's the city, it's the town where I was raised
Town where I was raised
Town where I was raised
Town
I was born in the dino
Raised in the ville
Kicked it on slauson
Native to baldwin hills
Moved to the jungles
Bloods all in the field
Cant be meek
was born and raised
To live and die in the Bay
This Cali game you can't stop it
Pocket full of profits
Haters try to knock it as were
Poppin' out some
was born inside the jungle and raised by some animals
My favorite gun named Jeffrey Dahmer he eat you like cannibal
We used to starve and steak to eat
born and raised in the dirt and mud, Made a killin off sweat and blood
Took a lickin' like a man it was all God's plan, back then I didn't know what it
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