Lyrics:
to die
Are you prepared
Yo
I rode into town on a shitty whip
Got fired from my job punching a nose of a snob
No i'm not staying long
Looking for that next
with tha V-E-C-T
I'm telling you motherfuckers I was Born 2 Die
111 villain from arcane
AK spray, beat your dead body as it lay
On the concrete die in 1
I'll try and paint the scene, it won't take much time
Raised in the concrete, outside of town
Far from the glitters you master your mind
A bunch of lost
She's probably somewhere between Tennessee and Oklahoma by now
She took off with her heart, in the dark, out of this rear-view town
Brakes ain't
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my heat first, he pull out his heat last
Now who the fuck you think is livin' to this day?
I'm tryin' to tell these young niggas crime don't pay
They
like an attache
Briefcase in this case
The beat there is noway
Ah, ah the tool spinners
Cooking the full dinner
Killing the first born of lyrical
like an attache
Briefcase in this case
The beat there is noway
Ah, ah the tool spinners
Cooking the full dinner
Killing the first born of lyrical
Born the middle son
Of a farmer
And a small town
Southern man
Like his daddy's
Daddy before him
Brought up
Workin' on the land
Fell in love
K'Naan is a musician and poet
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ONE has to be careful about
Stories especially true ones
When a story is told the first time, it
We never been woke
Any cock crowing we shot with catapult
It was quiet foggy (Foggy)
Last night a mad drunk had come by me
And the few association
[chorus]
Beat ya like a drum.
Ta show ya where I'm from.
Beat ya like a motherfuckin drum.
Ta show ya where I come from.
Straight from the E-town concrete
to bring my first child into this world
That is shown love long before they realize what hate even is
And I pray, that they never have to feel, more broken
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in my mama yard, sittin' on E's
I'm bout this fee, I'm bout this fee
Just know what's free
You were born with a silver spoon in your mouth so don't
Rippin' shit up [oh yeah] and here to rock ya
With some help from my homeboy E
The criminal of the ruthless posse
fuckin' it up [word up] iz what we do
hands on the steering wheel
And don't get smart
Answer all questions, and that's your first lesson
On stayin alive
In South Central, yeah, that's how
down, throw down
Throw down the hammer on the concrete ground
And if I make a dollar by the sweating on my collar
I'm gonna take out my Maggie on the town
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E' muito mais - it's so much
your hands on the steering wheel
and don't get smart
Answer all questions, and that's your first lesson
on stayin alive
In South Central, yeah,
in my mama yard, sittin' on E's
I'm bout this fee, I'm bout this fee
Just know what's free
You were born with a silver spoon in your mouth so don't
Y-e-eah!
Look, I brought this dirty Jersey nigga to
Philly because I feel he a clown
Philly the town where it started at
So I brought it back
And made bands
down, pop trunk, I'm out that H-town
[Verse 4: Yungstar]
Out H-town, showing surround by sound
Yesterday y'all got mad when I shown nothing but round
I'm
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