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taught to us when we were kids
About depression and to learn that we're like this
Come look inside me and you'll see this is no trick
Growing up in this

Throwing it back 2x
200 on the dash and she suck while she sit with me
She got my name Tatt by her nipple ring
She like how I hit it she feeing me
Don't wear

fading into my thoughts, (come against me, bring it on!)
And I'm driftin in and outta space, and I don't believe I'm wakin up
With the alcohol, them

we was gon be somethin'
Look at us now 'cause now we buzzin', pressin' buttons
Diamonds dancin' by the dozen
Nick I told you we would rise from

Zombies
Losing all control just like some
Zombies
Infecting everybody
Zombies
Out here lookin like a bunch of
Zombies
A bunch of dead men walking y'all are

Murda Muzik

Mobb Deep

Murda Muzik

1999

like they in control
But hold up, I've been doin this since we was kids
And all you other niggas gotta ask if you could live
Your projects is on our

cook you like a casserole 
Treat you like a bitch cuz i know you never had a hoe 
Pop you til i got your homies askin bout some gun control 
Fully

kids behind bars 
Hasta la vista señorita 
Pull your hair back make you lose control 
Calling out my name have your pussy drippin' like before
Lemme see

Heard there's motive stepped in the motive
Who's that don why you looking at us
If you ain't bae or my tuggs
It's like my heart froze I won't show no

above
All you send is thoughts and prayers
We ain't feeling the love
Kids feeling like they Uzi 
Cause they've lost all their friends
Why you think that

would
Rise and go foraging
Out in the forest, the place of his origin
A million millenia before dinosaurs
It looked kind of like Oregon
But more enormous

likes a fucking showoff man
Get the fuck up outta here
Niggas rap well on one beat and think they in “Miracle Mode”
Nigga fuck up outta here
Go make some

Tell me how you feel my pain when you ain't been up in my shoes (Yeah)
I ain't running no game but I been playing by my rules
Praying to my God so I

trifling?
Just because I'm trading my time to get paid
I ain't made it yet
Man yo life is trifling
You're spinning way outta control
But guess what
You better

bitches with the fat cheeks
That made us wait on the same pussy 
That got ran through like a track meet

(Come to the block and make the papers)
(Come

a lot of drama
Somehow I thought I'd grow into a better father
But life is like a circle and I'm stuck up
In the cycle
Tryna hide my kid behind a blanket

a tre like I'm Koston
Over they heads like I'm Olympic Vince
Money Mcmahon I'm just tryna get rich
Stoop kid, that boy ain't takin' no risks
Benji's stay

kids, parents, don't be docile
To these forced ideologies, especially
When it's so easy to call out their s-y a- hypocrisy
Just by having a sense

vote for us
Sound familiar?? We have to face it
Politicians pulling race cards the most are the most racist
We stand there and take it, like they're

[Chorus: Yung Joc]
Nigga get outta line and we gone fuck em up
Fuck wit one of mine and we gone draw blood
Nigga tryin to shine and we gone show em

Fucked me a model, need two so I doubled 'em (doubled 'em)
You get hit up by two hoes like it's double dutch (grrt, grrt)
He prolly turn to a rat

it's a blessing to know that I'm breaking generational curses
I come from the ghetto straight outta the slums
Ain't nobody gave us nothing I got it

Burn This City

Twista

The Drought Is Over, Pt. 4

2007

City!

(Chorus)
This fire is outta control 
Where gonna burn this city burn this city (burn this city) (x4)

(Verse 1: Lil Wayne)
Yeah, stop

goals
Yea come together we the squad
Who got the fight like us?
Who rip the mic like us?
You got a lot of power, but ain't got it quite like us
You