Lyrics:
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I guess that makes me relatable!
Relatable
Cause all the kids feel so thrown to wolves!
Like ghosts that no one sees or loves
I guess that makes
Turn other cheek in this crisis
Wanna change how they look at us like savages
Ravages, that can't never handle it
When in fact, we can
It's just with us
I know radio prolly ain't gonna play this
But chopper going off in the hood man
Like Afghanistan or the Gaza strip somewhere man
Yeah, we hear it
I know radio prolly ain't gonna play this
But chopper going off in the hood man
Like Afghanistan or the Gaza strip somewhere man
Yeah, we hear it so
There's a kid out on my corner, hear him strumming like a fool
Shivering in his dungerees, but still he's going to school
His cheeks are made
dancers
Bitin' is forbidden pah, pay that tax
And don't you ever look at us funny, boy, we'll bring rap back
And that'll hurt you like Superman, chased by
my brother, just like my backbone, you more than my friend
Who gone be here by the time my bag gone? Hope more than my kids
Gunnin' for your love
it really ain't no love for us ghetto kids
For all the dirt that I did
I don't think I'll find where heaven is
I wonder why they won't panic and try
You're looking through your iPhone's while the wars rage on
You take photos of your clothes made by Asian kids (by Asian kids)
You like to feed capitalism
passes by I pray that tears don't leave your eyes
Every tear feels like a bullet in my motherfucking spine
I been shot at, almost died you think that shit
We ain't going nowhere the game needs us
They suffocating they breath us
Everywhere we go they kinda feel us
Now we beating the chest like gorillas
that's rich that'll, run in your bitch and by the third week
Yo mark my word, me and my herb speak
That's that fire move like Schwinns yo
Invisible pens
this line, "Damn, him already?
Such a good kid," got us pouring Henn' already
Liquor to the curb for my, niggas up above
When it, cracks through
Oh, let me tell you what it's like Northside life
Oh, like let me show you what it's like to be a Northside kid
Like these teens stealing rides Like
make it here anymore
And that big ol? building was the textile mill
That fed our kids and it paid our bills
But they turned us out and they closed
This is bigger than us
Check the phones and computers
How we posed to progress and take steps to get better by killing our future
Help me understand
you get lied to
I'm not fooled by the tattoos, love
Two knees, any minute we might fall
You know I act like a kid, sometimes I had to
I know you
scrapping after the bell , till that towel bloody as hell
So sick like sickle-cell , ho know this show-and-tell will sell
You can love us, you can hate us
don't like me, hit him and wild wifey was wit em
You heard of us, the murderous, most shady
Been on the low lately, the feds hate me
The son of satan
don't like me, hit him and wild wifey was wit em
You heard of us, the murderous, most shady
Been on the low lately, the feds hate me
The son of satan
feelin' like a needle to these young kids
You had the world, you about to leave it to these young kids
And we gonna show you what the love is
Stay
a world that tells us to be cool
But if we all don't get it, it's okay to be a fool
Cause we're kids, we don't have to grow up yet
We can find our purpose
by, big bro ridin' then he see the guys (Lord)
Left his little brother on the side, bleeding from the side
He seein' red, it's like he's bleeding
by, big bro ridin' then he see the guys (Lord)
Left his little brother on the side, bleeding from the side
He seein' red, it's like he's bleeding
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