Lyrics:
eat dog, cat eat cat, cannibal shit
Walk that talk, drink that flask, Flammable shit
Burn our mats, live like rats, laughable bitch, pat on back, aunts
ladies
Up in the slum pumpin' a woman
Say 'waam' baby
Lord of the ring, keep ring up in the pocket
Used to order new ki's for the ring
The 'Ds" knocked it
slugger batting, you can get your ass kicked
Unh, a prophet of the slums, reflections of your born
You've yet to see one shine so bright from the darkness
of uncertainty
I've been searching off
Another curtain call
I make em turn this song
Go gown get yo swerving on
I Live & die
by the gun I'm in the street I'm
modern life
Where you live then you die
And you just give and you try
Hope you get a new sign
And any hole inside can't be filled by nothing you buy
Where
in the sky
Welcome the Wasteland
Live from a hood near you
Live from a block near you
Death round the corner
Youngins get murdered with guns in they
not the bottle
I keep broads by the (?)
Shape and mold em like waffles
Call em by the palm, get up in they ear like 'Uhh' make a dike wanna turn
see what I see
The temple needs water the village needs peace
Come join us in the circle where everybody lives free
Enough love to go around come
Oye!
Let me get a little more chamoy
Oye!
[VERSE 3: CRIS G]
Uh-huh, yeah
Just by the way that I talk and I walk
You know I got the sauce
The way that
slums
Another one in the obituary column son
(PJ's!) I was born in the PJ's
So I gotta rep for the PJ's
The elevators with the pissy hallways
Bangin
the can, they just tuna fish
No money orders from the fam, just get through the shit
Youngins dying nowadays, dressed-up in the ghetto
The struggle all by
merchant
Live by the laws, die by the rules
My gleam play the part of a fool
Now hear these jewels from a wise king
See what my eyes seen
Ten year supreme,
runnin' scared,
But in reality, on road, I'm comin' prepared.
So now who's gonna wanna run up and become a gonner?
Everybody's gonna wanna get us, but
Like colts about the waste. So Annie, now--
Have we not known each other all our lives?
I do beseech you by the love you bear
Him and his children not
given by the government
System so organized they get to you and who you runnin' with
Can't live alone, watch for the spies and tapped phones
Totin'
given by the government
System so organized they get to you and who you runnin' with
Can't live alone, watch for the spies and tapped phones
Totin'
I'm an Indian outlaw
Half Cherokee and Choctaw
My baby she's a Chippewa
She's one of a kind
All my friends call me Bear Claw
The village
born with hesitation onto floating stone
what better than a riverview
a slum by any other name scum
scum perfect and friendly to a given point
point
when you see the bum make It out the slum
All my fucks
I been out of em
Even if you doubted him
By now Probably proud of him
Going through the worst
Safe tryna hustle 'round here think there's money to be made
You'll get robbed by somebody underage
We don't rock brands like Vans, only J's
We don't
this shit trying to get to the rocks
Shit a hoe wanna grow up too fast
Got my pops snake tied on my neck
And me and the slums got no block
I ain't bluff
as the price inflate
But they were never lives to save
Passing by saying hi
And the whole vibe has changed
We're losing all the vibrance
But I guess it isn't
to say hoes live by a code
When I'm cruising Ny , getting dough it's usually A-O-B
If you know the bae, lingo, I swag with
Spitting the hardest dizzle
poised trying to venture Into the minds of the bold
Kids continue to live and learn to die With no soul
Disregarded by the men of Heartless and cold
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