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to school together
Man, I got your number from Heather
She said you sell guns
I got beef I wanna see what you got
And if I like it I'll cop

Damm nigga, you

shot my
First 22 when I was 9

21 gun salute and my soldiers killed 20 of
Your troops at a time
And I got about nine teens on
The corner fucking with

from my tears
As the water had start to flood on my eyes
I know it gotta be hard being 21
Doing time in the pen and your Gram's old
Your brother's

Stan, 21 years old after meeting a
Young girl at a rave party
Things start getting hot and heavy in
An upstairs bedroom once again
His conscience comes

Out of range, never running out of game
Lotta chains, came with a lot of pain
Not a day goes by I ain't got a jay
Spending change, where that

Hey God

Bon Jovi

Hey God

1996

Born into the ghetto, 1991
Just a happy child playin' beneath the summer sun
A vacant lot's his playground
By 12 he's got a gun
The odds are bet

to the top
Dedicated to my craft
So I'm never gone stop nigga
I did it by myself
Yup
I'm really out here posted on the block
By myself
For real
I didn't fix my

Gangsta Livin'

Trick Daddy

Thug Matrimony: Married to the Streets

2004

gun, fuck bein' 21
Somebody better tell 'em
And put him up on {?} somebody fuck around and kill him
You see cause snitches get stitches
And there

beyond that
'Cause complacent niggas usually die up in they complex
Nigga, where I'm from, they turn death into a contest
Livin' by the gun, put all my

A Bull's Tale

Jidenna

The Chief

2017

The village hear the guns firing
A salute and a siren, Chief's arriving
I walk by the choir and drummers vibin'
The parade so alive you wouldn't think

murdered and you ain't even got a gun
Oh that's right, my sons white 
So when it comes to the benefit of the doubt, he's alright
A flashback to the 60's,

with glizzy with 21
Sky roasted my bad for boastin 

Swisha scholar she got a gift to gab she swallow 
Bust the gun my tip is hollow 
Point of my

a ride
shot-gun in your 7-45
oh baby, ya know i gotcha back
and i need to feel you next to me
we got a baby,
'cause your love is so good
and you know that

I'm a cold heart
I got a friends, all my friends in my money bag
Bought your bitches for a hundred bucks, ran it back
I want to die at my 21, but I got

he 21 
I’m stacking 8 like I’m 21 
Just made a hit and without a gun 
Bitch it’s all business not havin fun 
Stick to the plan and it’s done 
Mama I

NIGGA’S you was so pretend
See I’m ong bok savage 21, savage stuntin on my ex BITCH
Balling in my new whip, my 38 full of hollow tips
Conversation full

whenever I rap
Bad bitch, she wanna fuck from the back
Claim you got a gun, but you lack
Shit sad, it could never be me
Like, for my brothers i'm ooting for

the cali just drink rosé
Summertime come round
Is it okay if I do this everyday?
If you can't tell by now
I'm a lit girl, bussdown
Fresh kicks out
Jordan 1s

THINGS (cRE NOT WHcT THEY SEEM)



21st Century
The pinnacle of our society
Civilisation's on the crest of a wave
But things are not what they seem

someone else country, my skin is tagged by date of sale[02:18.56]These are my feelings that I let spill in and melt down into braille[02:21.58]I touch

you was so pretend
 I’m ong bok savage 21, savage stuntin on my ex BITCH
Balling in my new whip, my 38 full of hollow tips
Conversation full of sweet

cussed at
Cursed, slurred, it gets worse
I thought by 16 I'd be dead in a hearse
Taking a nap, pushing Daisy's out of the dirt
Never underestimate,

Her Prada shoes got a mini bag on it
Louis boots, I might just go and just bag this bitch
Ain't no 21, but you know I'm mad savage
Oota calling me

Yeah going full savage mode no 21

Call me the Zodiac you know imma kill it up, yeah
I got a whip but you know imma clip and I never run, yeah