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doin life
Because I came from the trenches, so I know What It takes
Don't let that money change you
You're still you
Sha u get me?
You better get me oh
I

not living life then you're faking it
Grew up in the streets
Made my way
You no fit tell me shit
Blessed is Ocktane
In the name of the father
The son

You dealing with a sound here
They say it's a Rap Renaissance round here
I was by the back door in the lounge chair
Kiesh was on the second floor

ain't burning with hate
Why the old folks die with their brains on the street?
Police don't cry for the ones who can't breathe
Life goes in a blur, haze,

of life
Days of healing

I'm gonna dance down the streets with a lady so fair
I'm gonna sing to the sky with my feet in the air
I'm gonna kiss the four

a nigga that's bluffing
My day ones wanna see me loose just like the german and jews
There ain't no love on these streets there ain't no hope
On these

eating keep it dormant
In this life, loyalty is everything
Only thing that's cold as me the streets, she got a wedding ring
I was moving evidence cross

Everybody know i'm a street figure, got paid for the js got it gone quicker
No sleep no bath got stones dealer, laws posted up the ave hold on killa

nobody by your door amen
We can't take much more
We living in fear we doh want no gun just sayin
Doh want no more blood bath
We takin back Trinidad yea
We

Got out these streets
How I made it flip like
Od
Od
Od
On me
But don’t you die
On me
Oh me
Oh me
Oh me
Oh my
I ain’t gone hit the lines
But this

doing If it right or wrong
I just hope I'm gonna see a better days
Be a better me
Be a better version of myself in the street
Oh Lord save me from enemies

Telling god I’m a live
And I’m putting that work lil nigga
Seen some harsh shit in the streets
If you see a opp you better shoot first lil nigga
It’s

niggas 
Lost some bruhs to the streets left me hurting 
Lost some bruhs to the pen putting work in
Just a young nigga grinding out here working 
Just

szafie staff
Robimy cotton tu po to by mieć z niego hajs
I mamy potąd tego ich zjebanego daj aj
O right pchajmy biznes
Kobra handluje elitarny street wear

run the streets
With a bunch of apes and gorillas breaking down the trees
Nigga, fuck your style, I'm cold enough to freeze
But hot enough to still burn

understand the chemistry
Lately raw smoking dope 3.5 by the destiny
Live life fast lane, I don't know why they tryna riddle me
No American Idol, made it

We are tired of the old Nigeria 
We are tired of been made a fool by the system 
We are tired of police brutality 
We are tired of living in fear 
We

feeling that I ain't felt before g
Once I was lost but I think I found me
I'm tryna get up an out of these mean mean streets
I was sidetracked tryna get up

on the floor
Sleep on the floor
Eh..
Eh..
Yeah..
I've got our bags packed and they're by the door We're living life like we're going on tour
It's a different

a car 
Ball's rolling out too far 
Our life is on a hold 
Until this fucking car drives by 
Let's finish what's we've started 
Before their mom yells out

Jumpdafuckup

Soulfly

Primitive

2000

to your travesties
I only want to see you fight
The darkness you want to live your life by

And if you're gonna quit, I don't give a shit
What

wanderer, truth's bringer.
Urban streets, where truths bestow,
In life's echoes, understanding starts to wane.
Understanding starts to wane.

Hushed

miss i go hit the moon
Tell poverty get lost like garden of eden
Am from the south but tell Tunde i dey head nut
With God by my side i bang for east

that's how we ride
Turn it up, let's hit that high
Shift the gear, now watch me glide
In the streets, we're side by side

Subs so thick, the ground, it