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Crooklyn

by KishaRyder

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Summertimes they will never be the same again You want the May flowers But April's here again Them showers They've been heavy in the garden But I'ma keep shootin' my shot Just like I'm Harden (I) beg ya pardon Don't ever question why I started You see me smiling through it But I'm living through my hardest life Uh I'm everything of love and pain But either way Them better days be my aim I got Jimmy in the clutch for me Told me keep pressing on Guess the Lord got some luck for me Indie sent them up for me Uh 'Cause for six months straight I had a scripture everyday This life I'm living Spent a couple years sinning 'Can't believe how I was sinning But it's good to be forgiven Uh It's good to be forgiven Uh yeah Uh yeah Now I'm saying three prayers everyday Meditatin' in the barn While I'm blowing on some hay We livin' in the world of false elections And even with the fam You gotta learn to be selective Well I don't trust 'em Just as far as I can throw 'em She ain't seen you in a minute Doubt my granny even know 'em Could give a fuck if you feel this I'm just working through some real shit Anointed at the age of thirteen Destined to be a queen Then certain things came along And changed up the scene Sex, drugs, and money Hierarchy of needs When the cards life dealth Could give a fuck 'bout ya deeds Like back in '95 When double C's was the vibe Reggie gets you live A lil leaf get you right We used to stack our dollas Just to cop us a dime Now I'm droppin' $45 For a dirty sack That Cali' Dreamin' on my mind Nah you ain't heard of that Hit my amigo Chico Nigga where you servin' at Dynamics switched up Ain't seen Hutch in awhile My black boy joy With a beautiful smile We used to ride in the beamer Just to run up the miles I've been day dreamin' lately Got my head in the clouds But you still my nigga And when I get on We gon' run up them figgas 'Cause nowadays I be doin' things my way I like smokin' purple haze Down the highway I be thinking to myself I need my grants back up 'Cause I'm on another level All my debts paid up I put my time down It's time to shine now I'm on my fifth round baby Call it Boogie Down I'm on my fifth round baby Call it Boogie Down Uh

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