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ass is trapped
I bet now you wanna listen
But it's too late 'cause you fell a victim
You was set up by the white system

The white system
The white

block street
Nigga health care insured by that guap
More ways than [?] to me [?]
Jackals playin' overseas with they yacht
Shit I probly be the same I find

Home

Breaking Benjamin

Saturate

2002

I stand by your side?
We can make it alright

Like home
'Cause I'm home
There's a little white porch
And you wanted it so
Can you let me go

his gold
For the new empire
Once again
The necrophage becomes saint

Lindy hop around the truth
Jump back wolf pack attack
Slap back white shark attack

White Cherry Icee with Red vines
Like a sexy gazelle on the African plains
The big bad lion hunts you down
Only tamed by love
Grace beauty sensuous

clipped by the 'K
Meditate and smokin', I be talking to P
Spittin', "Survival of the Fittest" while I walk down these streets

Bitch, it's a stick up
I

Swimmin with the great whites
You was rockin' durags, big tees, fake Mikes
Boy you had a wild week
Shoppin' on Canal Street
Same place you bought your fake

Night Riders

Mad Cobra

Peace Is the Mission

2015

You need to know that I'm a rider
Tonight we gonna set the streets on fire
(Major Lazer) Word
Straight up

Outlaw, outlaw, like I hit

beat is slowing
Should have listened to the omen
Take care of yourself
Your talent and poise
Sea shells blare white noise and I'm taunted 
By that voice

dangerous in these streets
We getting shot at by the police
& they say they want change if it's real you gotta show me
Glock 17 when I'm sliding by my lonely

it a habit,
I beat from the back and she callin me daddy,

Rocking off white you would think that i bleached it,
You wanna trap and my music can teach

into

London calls me a stranger
A traveler, oh oh, oh
This is now my home, my home
Oh oh, I'm burning on the back street
Oh oh, stuck here sitting

(oh, oh, oh, oh)

London calls me a stranger 
A traveler, oh-oh, oh-woah
This is now my home, my home

Oh-oh, I'm burning on the back street (oh,

oh, I'm burning on the back street
Oh oh, stuck here sitting in the backseat
Oh oh, and I'm blazing on the street
What I do isn't up to you
And if

(oh, oh, oh, oh)

London calls me a stranger 
A traveler, oh-oh, oh-woah
This is now my home, my home

Oh-oh, I'm burning on the back street (oh,

into

London calls me a stranger
A traveler, oh oh, oh
This is now my home, my home
Oh oh, I'm burning on the back street
Oh oh, stuck here sitting

and they missed, bitch
Ain't had no luck
We gon' get back in the Corolla
556 hit a Tahoe, flip it over
He think it's a brick but I hit it with soda
Drywall

cuz I'm the change that's changing my street
The government be playing games and I'm not one of the weak
I am a soldier for the cause a lion roaring for

of waiting couldn't take no Ferris buyle 

I got skills
I got heat
I got kills
By the streak
Niggas talking for the soc but you not real
You not street

Not

Until I came into something from running these streets until I pull my hamstring
I divorced my past, cheated on my present and gave my future a wedding

type of nigga
That always get me to squeezing salivary triggas
And get to preening the streets of fiendin' teens
Be keen & believe it
Wish i would leave

my chain from my dawgs who disappeared
I can't lie, don't get me started

Lion hearted, I grew up with a bunch of niggas they retarded
I can't lie, but

of Back Streets ugh for them digits
I get it
Want it
I need it I cope it
I was on my dick now I need all the options
My gang hustle for cabbage or broccoli

To the house of black & white

On the run you try and hide
Hearts racing so alive
Being hunted by a waif
Take a stand, nowhere is safe
Can't remember who you are