Lyrics:
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Translatin transcripts, and I interpret
Their level of progression, born to detour
Able to lift a ton of lyrics like a 4x4
Paragraph professor,
messin round niggas just flip it
Nigga just lookin for a way out
A way up
Diggin myself up out the ground
Trynna stay up
Nigga born and raised up in
Creatures born and raised - age of cannibals
Only the brutal survive - age of cannibals
Primitive mutants dominate
Praise the enemys flesh
A new world is
I was raised by the internet
Only show pain on the internet
Gotta get famous on the internet
Hiphop saved me, anime raised me
Digibro changed me,
I just want to be a rockstar, yeah
I was raised by them rastas, yeah
We still ducking from them cop cars, yeah
Off a pill I go off to Mars, yeah
(This song is by Ray Wylie Hubbard)
He was born in Oklahoma
And his wife's name's Betty Lou Thelma Liz
And he's not responsible for what he's
(This song is by Ray Wylie Hubbard)
He was born in Oklahoma
And his wife's name's Betty Lou Thelma Liz
And he's not responsible for what he's
have a better chance seeing a frozen sun
I'm close to none
Win for pleasure, got no pressure
Warriors are often measured by there effort
Make beginners
I was born and raised in the ghetto
I was born and raised in the ghetto
I was born and raised in the ghetto
Listen to me
Far killed project 18
he a 80's baby
We some 80's babies
Shoutout to my 80's babies
80's baby, woo, crazy baby, woo
Mama raised you, raised by the streets woo
Grimey like
I was born to be blonde, I was raised by my mom
She was made for the job, she's a saint like Laurent
I was born to be blonde so I say what I want
thanks Oh, I rhyme born with the roof back, jeans for the few stacks Check them, so I'm a riso baby, let's go I was raised by the work at Timbuck's
i wasn't born a soldier,
i was raised by vultures
i was born a poor boy,
i was raised to destroy
was it right right right?
who is left left
running after you
King of heaven, in my stead
You were murdered for my sins
Man of sorrows, I won't forget
That you were raised to life again
Born into
Born and raised in the London living, life is hard, tryna survive, just meditate, in the hustle
Of a city, of course, of course
Born and raised in
and rain clouds I
Been born and raised on the western side
West Seattle reppin till the day I die
From the 206
You can see it in my eye
I was raised in
the bricks
While I fly private jet out of town by a bitch
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Juvenile]
Tryin to be here to see my seeds, when they have they seeds
on the east side, 7 mile area
I was raised like a pitbull terrier
I developed a criminal behavior
I murdered my first man and knew Jesus Christ wasn't my savior
the weather.
All should be warned about this high born Hunting Girl.
She took this simple man's downfall in hand; I raised the flag that she unfurled.
Boot
We are walking freely, we feel immune
Nothing about this is about to change soon
Cause we've been born and raised by residents of happyland
No clouds
is my town
Nah na nah nah nah
Yea this is my town
Nah na nah nah nah
Hey where I was born
Where I was raised
Where I keep all my yesterdays
Obligation
Jesus
You weren't born to be raised
You weren't born to be raised
You weren't born to be raised
No
No
You were born to fix me
I understand that's
what you call it
But I'm only getting started
I was born and raised by a king and a queen
Papa immigrated all the way overseas
Mama said never let em'
is my town
Nah na nah nah nah
Yea this is my town
Nah na nah nah nah
Hey where I was born
Where I was raised
Where I keep all my yesterdays
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