Lyrics:
I was alone in the dark
Like what to do here
Fireworks lit up the street
Ring in a new year
It was a few tears
Followed by these new fears
Of how
nobody saw shit 'cause it's not
Cool to brake the rule of the code of the streets
Niggas frightened by the visions of the blood on the sheets
And it's deep
on the Grind, on the corna of a 4 way street with a 9
On the corna where the catz start beef over signs, and put a cat sleep in the Ground, yep
I done lived that,
I stayed on that no sleeping
In the middle of the night creeping
Demons running through the streets and still fiending
Tryna chase a high that they
I follow grab da brew and take a swallow
I've been livin on da streets since da age of thirteen
'cause I wuz sick of being raised by a dope fiend I so
repent if we ever break the rules
Know we all done broke a few
Shit, they done left my dawg drenched in a sheet
Lived a wildlife, hope there’s a heaven for
[Chorus: x2]
[Dre]
No, I ain't never been pimped by the system
That's because I ain't no slave
Don't be trying to sunbathe, never lived off in no cave
Keep lively and burning bright
They won't realise that what you're doing is right
When you're dancing on your own and that's fine
Life's short lived
In
a wolf ticket you can sell me
we just lived through the end of The Piscean Age
I'm a Pisces elevating, I can see the phases
I can see they faces full
Different school same bed
But the streets where I was bound
No affection whatsoever
Keep it quit make no sound
But that shit will change a person
When your
damn, I really miss him
Ran up my money but still ain't happy, like, what I'm missin'?
I guess they blinded by the diamonds, the fame, and the millions
Sometimes I sit back, reflect on the place that I lived at,
and how what it was I can’t get back,
world screaming “where Brooklyn at”,
we never
sheep and it say I am sheep
Anyway where the hoes like
Calls some broads over for an
Orgy bet they all come
I don't think you heard me I
Said orgy bet
y'all niggas so surprised that Tekashi told?
Ain't a real street nigga 'less you got a code
Mines one comma, nigga, followed by a lot of O's
In
as a savage
And by the way a savage
Life in science is damaged
By predatory actions what they ate
The cannibalism decrease They age
We so animalistic got
they sale and get hog tied by the cartel
I'm just different know what I want
Can't entertain what's inconsistent
Every move and minor detail
Another mil
of light
Praying that the time fly by so
He can see the light
See his kids, meet a wife
All over a key of white
But why you think they take
That time from
The presence of authority forced them to lay low
They wore gasmasks and lived underground
Since the civil war and brought numbers down
A General by the name
where she lived
And a young man sailed on a ship in the sea
With a picture of Veronica
On the Empress of India
And as she closed her eyes upon
Born in Jamaica
It's the promise land
The people are so beautiful
You'll love them my friend
Born in Jamaica
Lived there till I was ten
It's the land
good
He drove on by, I saw him run the Stop Sign
Made a left, Made a right, just missed One-Times
Here they come, down the hill as he's creeping up
expect us to bow uh
I grew up without no places to go
And as a kid we use to beg to take a trip to the store
And because of where we lived they considered
of as surprised for lost innocence of lives
Terror by the boss reigned as the cost where the Star, Cross, Crescent all floss
We have got to understand that these
Now
I grew up in violent states, lived in some rough towns
Where people don't fight it out, they rather buck rounds
I done seen petty shit, turn into
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