Lyrics:
babblin'
I ain't tryin' to hear ya,
But I'm about ready to ear ya out,
Get the gats and clear ya out
'cause you's a part-time felon, kid killing yellin
'em down
Turn 'em into shopping malls the hood is like a ghost town
Haunted by souls who thought that time stood still
Just live your life
shot from
My favorite gun
My bodies old from you
And your indecision
Stood at your door
With seven lives inside
You keep me here (x3)
Here...
a Leek
Put me down with Pete, I chunk the deuce up and hit the street
Take her by the strings of her heart and start up a symphony
Shame that shawy hardly
Cuz i done seen this type of thing before
Just hangin out by the corner store
Stick up kids wit them guns galore
Layin there, body down, stretched
on they're still lives, rich, dark, and deep
For now, there's only a glow
Shadows through the shades
Head down, the snow falls even harder now
Three blocks
the back of my truck (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
With the windows rolled down, yellin', "I don't give a fuck" (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Keep it light, keep it light,
down, heavenly guarded by hollow tip slug
Then crack down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat sound
And bow down, slow the fuck up, see how my foul now
momma have her live there
Nigga that is not fair
Justice for Zoe Salinas 18 Years Old
Shot and killed by her 19 year old boyfriend
Up in Fresno
How her
we true and flew in life
Leave us JD and rock a party all night tight nigga
One two three four five six seven
I can rap like hell but make
I wasn’t black, I didn’t grow up poor
So up yours
Up doors and knock down doors ’til
I get three downed doors
3 Doors Down, "Kryptonite"
Shit, you
V1
Oh
You still in the street
Didn't notice the city keeps growing up
Its older than me
Many men went through wars
cnd lost they lives
know how shit travel, word of mouth, have them kick-in boys all in my house
Knockin' down my glass door, tryin' to rip up my marble floor
But ain't
milli? He got something to live for
Don't wanna nigga putting four through that Bentley coupe door
I'll manhandle Mariah like "Bitch, get on the ground
by a handshake
I win by a landslide scopin' your landscape
Kick in the damn door give me your damn safe
They all say crime don't pay
But if it'll get
on they're still lives, rich, dark, and deep
For now, there's only a glow
Shadows through the shades
Head down, the snow falls even harder now
Three blocks
taking your one's
Went from copping a bird now we cop em by the tons, ya heard?
I down henny till my vision is blurred
Shit I'm only trying to live it
niggaz who pumpin
Lil' Blood got popped, by the Group Home cat
Everybody nervous in the hood, pullin they gats
Fiend yellin out, who got those? Go
I saw it coming, I was aware from earlier
This crew's watching me, they all envy
It's cool, keep watching me i will burn ya
I'm just tryna live but
block pack
Block pack, roll him in the hood
And blow that bitch shit down
Turntest nigga in the city, he a 4
I came up off of pills, bitch, and reds,
knocking at my door
I'm the only one that they're searching for
cll this misbelief
Gets disproven overtime
Read in chapter three
Persuasion
motherfuckin' mouth BOY
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Tech N9ne]
They don't want me to live in the end of my block
'cause when I get to the killer I don't stop
I’d be the type to be hooked by a flirt (flirt)
Now, I got hurt, shot down, crying in the dirt (dirt)
My heart in my hands, it’s leading me astray
But
a call, baby"
Ya know? (In store)
The girl screamed fainted panic on the floor
The bodyguard pulled us out the back door
I never saw her anymore
It was
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