Lyrics:
the shit with a rusty screwdriver, BLAOWW!!
[I'll fuckin]
[I'll fuckin
I'll fuckin hang you by your fuckin dick
off a fuckin twelve sto-story building out
streets
Flash back to the days when i was watched by aunty t
Barely see her when i do she always seem to give me game
Flashback village green apt 32 in
the struggle starts today people
Listen, here we go, yeah
In life sometimes things ain't what they seem
Some say, they love you don’t mean a damn thing
and drug dealing
Still be in the village with my day one niggas
My mind never stop
I think about lil' bro a lot, how the fuck I'm alive and you not
I use
it like a pistol
I don't ask for nothing just be thankful I assist you
I insist to do this shit for love even tho my rents due
Came up from the slums
thang in the city
Where you gotta plot chips, jag robberies and do in it's
Tanadian Nay, the charge of the weapons
Hit from veranda's and do a thing
The circle is small
Go for win give it my all
What you say my nigga
Yo King do your thing my ni**a
cny neighborhood big or small
Bang my nigga ain't shit
I'm not the nigga to trust
Know you been hurt by some thugs
Know you been hurt by some no good bums
But honestly I'll do you wrong
Just cuz I got
world, we're choking it dead
By filling the air with gasses and lead
If we stay in our villages, live with our kin
Maybe we can cleanse things and then we
(so they said) do heathen rituals
"Just for a while
Look through the chimney stack
Through the mist, aren't you afeared?
Ajar are the doors
A smell
Comin‘ and gone
Life can be done in a moment
Sharin‘ a lot in my songs
Even though I don’t know nothing
I don’t want nothing but love
You can just
a nightclub and wop across the floor
I'm a show you I'm good
Make you wish that you could do the things that I do
If I could teach you I would
It For The Ones From The Slums Who Relate
Making Sure Your Family Straight,We Ain't Got No Time To Waste
Homeboy You Gotta Do It,Do It
Do It,Do
You live by the gun die by the gun
Ain't nowhere to hide nowhere to run
From de rom pa-pa-pom-pom pack a A-K
In the heart of the slums that's
Say, Say Say
Say, Say Say
Uh Yeah
Don't mention me at any time, I got nothing to do with you bums
I remember days when we would struggle, all I
And moonlit headrests
Trailer slum
Burn that fire, do that work
Alone in your bedroom
For you with the flirt
Leetonia, I gotta forget you and deal with the hurt
come
Sufferation is thing could be no harder time
Got to widen your views, got to broaden your mind
What we face in the ghetto, nowhere else can you
do things
Pay no attention
Bout what you think
I'll never be broke
If I'm wearing penny loafers
Grew up at the 2nd hand
Watching every second go by
a fuckin' latrine
Nigga, wake up, this ain't a dream, it's reality
You should've read the warning labels
By any means, may cause fatalities we're fatal
By
It took a village
I wasn't raised by killers
I was raised by them scriptures
I was raised by them sisters
I was raised in the village
Game on this
need friends
Cause most these niggas lost cost
Begging for a lend
Bound to drop the pin
All I do is win
Prolly hold a grudge ion give a fuck you ant have
Cheh, crazy, it's one of those things man
You gotta experience to know what I'm talkin' about
It's where the goin' get rough, Akon
The tough stay
(Kick up on that beat, Moh!)
I ain't gone get down with the devil, do I look like Kaepernick?
On the west, might link PG, lived in the slums like
(let's go)
Five hundred in the back, nigga, ain't no body iller (Haha)
Do it for the streets and the slums from which I came (came)
Got the same wounds,
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