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to that term frontin'.
so if you get it legit look on the curb pumpin' .
burn somethin. we all strugglin'.
in some way we all hustlen' to take nothin'
a shelf of empty liquor bottles.
Not an alcoholic but alcohol it,
Can ease the pain.
Drinkin' all my problems away
But still prayin' in Jesus' name.
It all began on the street, to the back of a blue police vehicle
Next come the bookings, the way things is lookin
It's Friday, you in for a long stay
yesterday, uhh
[The Game]
I was, born in the slums, struggled from day one
Ray Charles vision, blinded by the light from the sun
No navigation, no sense
in Jesus' name.
Tryna' turn our voices up,
And the government tones us down.
Now that gas is goin' up,
And the hood is goin' down!
So the hood is
if we pray
Maybe we'll get to live our life in the sun
Instead of livin' on the blocks dyin' young, here I come
Ooh, made it, made it, made it
But I
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
yesterday
I was born in the slums, struggled from day one
Ray Charles vision, blinded by the light from the sun
No navigation, no sense of direction
Shit oh man
I’ve been fighting strugglin for weeks
God damn
Laying choking in my fuckin sleep
Some sand
In my pocket
Man I miss the-
Shit oh
and strugglin, hustlin
Now we countin it (Uh-huh)
I've always been a real boy baby
never counterfeit
Lul shorty know in a rida wit ambitionz ta get it
Jordans
forgive us
Our heavy heart
We'll never forgive them
For taking part
We never owed them one
Piece of our lives
Hand in hand mark my words
We'll make it right
congratulations
No
I don't wanna say
That it's easy for me
Oh I
Be strugglin sometimes
Be swallowed by my pride
They try to break my stride
But I still be tryin
Be
from my sig
Leave a hole in you bigger than BIG
Nigga you dead, I know where Nori live
You live by Nori crib
You talkin' all that shit
Nigga you
Born and raised
In a warmer place
Sunny days
Son of Africa
His parents moved to Europe, growin' up would be tough
Roy, the only black kid
through the years
And shed so many tears lord
Now that I'm strugglin' in this business
By any means label me greedy gettin' green
But seldom seen
And fuck
Way up past Northville
Lives a man that I do know
He comes in once a week with his two horses in tow
Florrie and Fannie I know them both by name
to go
As judgement day awaits our mortal souls
Sound off: one, two
Sound off: three, four
[Tombstone]
This is world we live in
Truly devoted,
think we live in era meant for me
Experimentally I found a way to spread the terror mentally
When I stumbled upon this resolution
By usin' a special
talk to your born
Talk to your seeds
I'm just another thug nigga trapped
Up in this ghetto life an endless hustle
Strugglin' tryin' to settle right
throats?
Only wish to breed, I explode into a million seeds
Y'all remember me legendary live eternally
Bury me in pieces cause they fear reincarnation
People say you fake the shit, never stayed to change the shit
But black is bein' jealous, you'd be dead if you had stayed in it
Black is strugglin
Ayo
Ayo
Ayo
Handle this likewise, do it live or not nigga, ride by, clash rank
See him in a hot flash at night
Know niggas can't be him,
been up in these streets, tryin' to get it
Raised by a single mother, two sisters two brothers
I used to think she didn't love us
Cause she beat us so
got a half life, a half smile
And lives in semi luxury
Questions God, drugs and bullets
And the high school beauty queen
And she's courageous but
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