Lyrics:
I'da shot it, plus you never live with rockets
tried to dodge it, caught you all in the arm pit
Easy target, dug you out in the lot kid
It's either
out here with that Moosh & Twist, these other rappers just kids to us
So zip it up, I ain't talking 'bout it, 'less I live that
Big bitches on thin ice,
graveyard
Cause in my city it get hectic everyday
Kids hopping off the porch toting treys now
It seem like bodies always dropping by the day
Cause in dem
fine
One day I'm tryna have a wife and kids
So I just can't live my life like this
And I ain't tryna learn what lifeless is
So I just can't live my
up, big upStick up, stick up, stick up kids (uh)
Still don't nothin' move but the money (you know these lives niggas straight strugglin')
Big up, big
hard to make a plan
Know them kids beefin', they let it get out of hand
OGs never told us nothin' in advance
Young niggas killing young niggas, shit
Well my hair is falling out, and my lungs are caving in
I feel like I just stepped out of a Micro-Wave-Ov-En, Hey Hey
I’ve got them radiation blues
escaping the penitentiary they hid us in
The kid has been fitted to quit and then spit it and shit again
But I became noble and well-rounded like an oval
Too artsy for the hood kids
Too hood for the artsy kids
Too artsy for the hood kids
Too hood for the artsy kids
Have you ever felt like your boats
to bind us all
Bind us together like a platinum truss
Giving it over, giving it over
I'm putting my heart into treasures that don't rust
I'm giving it
days more like Rest In Peace
In blunt clouds with all my friends
Like which one of us is next to leave
Killers lived next door to me
And niggas died
Like the dead end kids, we used to play in the streets
Never worryin about grief, football spelled relief
Ronnie ? was the coach for us
see he
wasn't fucking impressed
Who's the nigga with the big mouth
I live your ass erect and bit off with a lion's mouth
Your hypeman sound like a bitch that
a Glock shot
I'm like a bomb gonna drop when the clock stops
We know it, we live it
We raising our kids up in it
We know it, we live it
Though some of us
please save us from these devilish men
I grew up around the sinners all trying to win
Caught up in the struggle just dying to live
Hating on each other
understandin’
We play bass!
[Verse 2]
He likes all genres of music
There is no doubt about that
He dislikes war to a certain extent
I don’t know where he lives
where we live
Ghost ride in the kid
Glide by cuz the lights all green like
Jello
Exhaustion is not an option at all
We just a hop, skip, n' jump from
into reality by the shot of a musket
So live with a fear of reality
Gradually glad to see gods are a fallacy
cnd the phallus be put to rest
cfter
fueled from within like CointelPro
I will live by the code of the Panther ethos
We need to bring that unity for our strength to combine
Now the way we
of testing it on something, they’ve been testing us all their lives
They have all control over your life
You won’t have a job your mind your soul anymore
By
their own way, great timing no calling fakes
My schedule is fully booked; I'm on these books like Doctor Strange
Deadbeat father to the kids I blue tick
like, "you only live once"
You've got one time to figure it out
One time to twist and one time to shout
One time to think and I say we start now
Sing it
reminisce
Wishing that our lives would finally begin
But now we're in 20's and wonder what's happening
I miss when we were kids
Making memories that we'll
Teach us how to live
By your word alone
Until we are changed
Just to be like you….
Oh…. God……………
What would have become of us
If you had not died for us
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