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the drugs
I was raised like this so i embrace it and live it
Repping every ghetto in the city where life is afflicted
Brough forth by destiny this life i

strong feelin
Its that "I been away too long" feelin 
And when I'm gone I hope that home feel this
Cause I need that
Cause I be that

You raised me right

Perfect Circle/God Speed

Mac Miller

GO:OD AM [Clean]

2015

that we'd be kicking back by now
I know that life is a bitch, I know that life is a bitch
I thought we'd put her in a cab by now
But I'm stressing, I

Hk: 
I was in the field when they found me/ Being raised in the Mudd//  I turn all that chicken into Ground Beef/ I was raised by them thugs// 

Pt2:

on the seventh, my n- 
By the way, is a ghetto up in heaven, my n-? (Jesus)
If it is, keep the chariot revvin' my n-, yeah (Lord)
That's what my momma be sayin'

some lads in the hood, raised in that 27
Always up to no good (aye, aye)
We some lads in the hood, raised in that 27
Always up to no good (aye, pussy)

I'm Ready
Detroit born and raised
Eastside 7mile
I spent most of my days
Mom and pop split ways
To westside I reside
The zip code a lie
To go

the harm its cost me
I'm way to odd to be apart of your posse
Playing possum in your party you popping 
I play my part now pardon me promptly 
I bang

the cross
But if you cross that line, Hoss

This is where I'm from this is how I was raised
Ain't a damn thang you gonna​ change
​My ​Papaw taught me how

lookin' at em in a judgey way
Truth is, I ain't never felt like I should run a way
I ain't never had to live a life that I fuckin' hate
I know people

Get Up Get Down

Coolio

Gangsta's Paradise

1995

friction when I flex up the jaw to hit the joint 

That can actually give a blood mob like Gotti 
Like the body cool  keep the strap up by the naughties

to ride
I remember being broke that shit hurt my pride (That shit hurt my pride)
When I was all down bad you wasn't by my side (You wasn't by my side) 
So I

I’m on a mission 
Glock 40 on my waist that’s precision 
I was raised to get money and fuck bitches 
I don’t really do the talkin I just handle

I have so much to say
Maybe it was the way
I was raised
Till my deathbed
Thoughts in my head
Coming out full-speed straight ahead

Tryna live

Homeboy

Coolio

My Soul

1997

didn't raise me that way 

And the homies I grew up with 
Locs I threw up with 
Is the kind of fools that you don't want to buck with 
Why does it

Live or Die

Naughty by Nature

19 Naughty Nine: Nature's Fury

1999

Al Capone's way out nigga, I got that type of flow 
Don't floss, if it ain't yours 
See we a bunch of feature artists, y'all a bunch of "and mores.."

Please don't mind the way I was raised
Raised by the dogs raised by the hate
Ran from the niggas that said i was lame
Raised by the apes i was built

raised up by dogs
Pitch me the ball, then I knock it out of the park
I've been contemplating on this conversation with God
To understand why people hate

Haha i be peeping a lot of shit about you hoes
I don't even be saying nun doe
Just know
I see you hoes
Haha

I spy with my little eye a bitch that I

face 
A Nigga was raised In a dangerous place
Ay, who's that stuck in a maze, hey
Who's that stuck in their ways, hey
I just move and create, hey
Turn

way before Dwayne scooped me up
in that red jeep and said peep
I remember that night in Cerritos with me and my amigos
Allyn served this bitch with

not gonna stop me
You niggas copy yeah
Wrist looking rocky yeah
I'm way too cocky yeah
She give me toppie yeah
Then top the posse yeah
Deep in the lobby

love on the playground
Hooping by myself as just a way to escape
Could always put my hoodie on if the sky turned gray in the
Seattle rain, Seattle rain

either you built for this shit
Or you not
Perseverance
No matter how bad shit get
Ima find my way out
That's how I was raised)
I step up on the field
You