Lyrics:
Guess he knew one day that we'll become us
That's just how it is when you live where we come from
Fight, don't run
Is the motto we live by
Get 'em
How could I neglect my walls
Let em come crashing down
Honestly I'm used to all of it
Everybody walking out
No how could I neglect my walls
Let em
abdomen 'till you cannot breathe from the steam that I'm attacking you with
I am the champion
Nobody comes closer when their holding your throat
I am
praying fore I sleep
I'm praying for the weak
Come straight from out them streets my niggas playing for the keeps
Ohh, dangerous lifestyle
Surrounded by
abdomen 'till you cannot breathe from the steam that I'm attacking you with
I am the champion
Nobody comes closer when their holding your throat
I am
through class
Learned to fall asleep through the sound of a pistol's blast
I come from where dad taught mom to get high
She's strong so we still got by
Talkin' 'bout the science of social deprevation
From 'ere to whereever in the council estates the mans is strugglin'.
The poor lower working class.
I'm not a
I'm not a
I'm not a
I'm not a
I'm not a
(Twinkle twinkle little star)
Come on yo I aint no..
(Yes you are)
(Up above the cloud so high)
Nah
You see the story's just begun
Everybody's having fun
So why be the one
Who's got to be told
By the time you get to something
You'll see
just can't be here by myself yeah yeah (higher eh)
I feel I'm outside in orbit
Maybe my lifestyle is scorching
Maybe my right hand is sore from
Waves
(WEAU Weather Broadcast)
I don't wanna see
Where my life goes
Without you by my side
Yeah I don't wanna see you go
I can't stand this pain
It feels
Huh? What? Come on
Yeah, slatt, slatt, it's 'Box
Uh huh uh huh, uh huh, come on
Yeah, slatt, it's 'Box
Bitch keep talkin' 'bout gettin' her cousins
I was out on a leave of absence
From any resemblance to reality
I felt like a rocket launched to the great blue yonder
From the boys down
the drum on
Kids tryna make it home 'fore street lights come on
The way we living savage
The way we living savage
The way we living savage
The way we
to crack and to be crushed under the pressure
So come around
And tear it down
We'll burn it, we'll burn it
Right to the ground
And from the ash
In every
Uh
Stardust season
Let's go
Everybody knowing that we play for keeps
And I'ma make it Ima take it
Feeling like the bulldog off of the leash
Always
competition
So losers are created by definition
Our leaders are ruled by political ambition
Not a single one of them is a trained technician
It would be insane
"My introduction huh"
Well..
"I come from one of the worst cities in the world
North Philly, Badlands
We’re a product of our own environment
What
Come with me & I'll show you where we can see the end of the world
Close your eyes, its surprise
Stay by me we've got to be closer, silent, it will
or a maniac who tryna go break his leash
he come from the pain and from the streets
Tryna watch out see who creep
That's just how it go in this shit when you
The thrill of victory comes with the agony of defeat
This life ain't for everybody you don't know what it comes with
But no pressure
No pressure I
Talking's in the house.
Modern Talking's in the house.
Modern Talking's in the house.
Everybody, wave your hands in the air, come on!
Lady I know it was
ballin', so crystal clear, I see it
Even though you mad at me, you'll be glad to see the strategy
Of makin' these chips come so easily
I max out in
B to the E to the E to the R
Come straight from the ER back to the bar!
And if you die on summertime
The summer flies are in your eyes
They fill
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