Lyrics:
the streets
Side by side, watchin' hustles, now she blazed like the streets
This is for my women living in the struggle
Getting brought into this world
the streets
Side by side, watchin' hustles, now she blazed like the streets
This is for my women living in the struggle
Getting brought into this world
cND PEEPS SHOUT OUTS TO SINGLE MOMS, cND MOTHERS EVERYWHERE BY ScZO cND INFc CODINE Of Rap Duo CcPITOL SUNZ...
INTRO CHORUS: VISIONZ, Roberts
demons but my angels might die too
Grindin' since I'm age ten
Single mother households tryin' their best to raise men
Know this pain a vessel to gain
Lives are signed to these books of war
Mothers cry tears of blood for sons and many more
500, 000 Dead in iraq, and for what
No wmd's found, we
lethal
Yo check my history it ain't no mystery to people
The Governer of Brit will have your mother sucking dick
Fuckin rubbin on her clit until she's
a real nigga? (I'm a product of a real nigga)
La-la familia (get confronted by a real nigga)
Fuck with one of my real niggas
(It's on like night fall,
A father of a younger boy, headed off to war
The boy holds a soldier toy, his father gave him before
The feeling inside wasn't right, as his mother
the wrong move
We turn 'em into casualties
Score takin' maniac, recognize the savagery
Fill the duffel bag up with what we came for
Interferin' with
It's time we take a look
At intrinsic visions that got us shook
Dimensions skipping a beat to the hook
Of pretentious decisions of defeat written by
my nine niggas trippin'
Gon' slide on who, niggas weak
And I don't fear no man so let's beef nigga
Its a war goin' outside nobody safe from
Layin'
house be in Devon out by eleven
Being a fiend, it's in my genes
Like it's found in my denim
I'm around with them villains
From Canning Town to Peckham
that you're really on job? You could try, don
Yeah, Maniac, that's my don
Low grass round me, watch for the python
I'll never let a bygone be a bygone
worried, naw, we didn't care
When you're in this war, yo, all is fair
A tap on my shoulder, I turn around
Too Big is dyin? fast, he's on the ground
I reach
all.
Hide me, Flame!
Bornt by pian of sorrow
My lovely Hero..
Where can I now find you?
Save me, light from evil creatures!
Stake is
I live just enough for the city so I get by
Money never changed how I felt, would I risk my
Life for a dollar, homie? Nah, I don't think so
Greed
sealed in
The projects, lifeless like a Vietnam vet
Constant war, sever threats of enemy conquest
Crooked cops comb my building complex that's in
like this
I swear I'm on another level my pain is like no other
Smiling at his kids while crying with their mothers
Since my brother left me I ain't
mother
For raising me to treat all as equals
'Cept for Nazis, they're not people
Nah, I'm not a misogynist
Equality's on my list
I'll fight with the women
war time days
But you don't hear him complain
No matter how the fall
I don't have a lot, he'd smile and say
But lord I have it all
He's a hero
In my
brother
And that smile on my mother's face, was like no other
When that do date came, I couldn't wait to kiss and hug her
But there was complications and my
I might be introvert
There's a war inside, I hear battle cries
Mothers burying sons, young boys playing with guns
The devil's a liar, fulfil your
erupting from the ground
The gates of hell are shattered wide, by evilectric sounds
Demolition organised by penetrating rage
Close your eyes and lock
though it never stops
A mother’s son dead
Was killed by some kids popped
Shots, they back and forth
Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light
No idols,
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