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I'd like to live in a world where the quality of one's music isn't predetermined by their number of Spotify streams
The head of A&R
thing I gotta do is hit my wrist with the soda
Niggas thought it was over, but bitch I live by the slogan
I told you
Hop in another one nigga
Get
my niggas locked
Rest in Peace My peoples
I'ma hold it Down that's always
Live by the code die for my bros
Steady making pros like Everyday
I got
the shaders
Live from the cracks of the concrete
12 try to take a nigga off the street
Make the gun sound now for Mike Brown
Take a nigga life when you
Live it in a PlayStation (station)
Delusional with the sawed off
Leatherface and Bukshot
If you can't tell by the names you should
Already know they'll
crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst
breed two of his three bro's are on tour
At a young age he was taught to think fuck law
From when the gun police kicked off his front door
His oldest
the police "bitch, stop killing us
We the realest in charge, get a glimpse of the scars
Police don't give a damn about us they done killed us in cars
Get
all gonna be gone
My baby need clothes, my wife needs a car
It's a wonder y'all ha, I got this far! Hey!
Landlord knocking, and he wants some rent
is only for the rich
Police will kill us all
Terrorize young lives sick pigs in fancy dress
You think I hyperbolize shit cause I'm anti them
Yes I'm
As we journey through the land of the see's and the be 's
And the crooked ass police
Walk with me
On this suicidal mission through the central
We
Raised by thugs, schooled by killers
I learned mathematics from big-time dealers
So now them busters love to
See a nigga falling cocked the Glock
that the world is mine
I start sittin back watchin time fly by
But uh, I'm so proud to say
That the ghetto is the reason that I'm loud today
And you come
feel how I feel
Everyday strapped up
You don't live how I live
Police killing us and the police getting killed
I got so many niggas waiting
By the school gates
But now he dumps her dead in a suitcase
Buries her in the garden with no
Mark on the youth's grave
They call police, say she just
Haven't got a car so I use a space hopper
Bouncing to the window, cut my head, show stopper
I want a hundred fans, 200 teeny boppers
I want police
Hand to hand, runnin' from the police (sellin' motherfuckin' dopes)
(Smokin' weed)
I see you
Live your life as a ghetto star
(look at these tramp ass
[VERSE 1]
cs a young boy he'd look high in the sky
Thinking big dreams, with a twinkle in his eye
Moved by the universe and everything in store
He
to the police, while investigations are on going
The force will not relent in its duty of safe guarding lives and property
Of the people of Lagos by nipping in
way to go
Free up the funds, that's the way to go
They rig the elections, don't tell me vote
Cookin' resentments like pressure stoves
Police is
on the ground steady for Black Lives Matter (Yeah)
Inhaled so much tear gas I’ll probably catch cancer (Look)
By the time I turn 40
Riot cops in Portland, man
News flash pon CVM 10 man shot today, 3 PM
By di time di police reach
A madden dem gone, not kph
All di dog seh time so rough
Di rob wid di killing
used to meet
Night shadows
The gods of the gallows
Make a paranoid mind freak
Police car by the side of the path
Time to flee
Outta harms reach
Night
policemen in town and wanted to write a story about them. As
he arrived at the police station looking for Constable Devine, he was met instead by his
wife.
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