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the flow is stupid Born in ninety seven I was raised on Ruthless, Deathrow, Aftermath, Dogg Pound and other music But the west coast it raised me I'm highly
from The streets got it out the mud let me show you how I love throwing dub after dub Walking through the club let me introduce myself born and raised in
Born with the shit talk, I Don't need that praise, b Shouts to the city that raised me You can take my blocks You ain't takin' my pride Catch me
proclaims that by loved one's blood stains This is my land and these are my people These are my people They were born on and lived by the land These are
I never had a father figure I was raised by the thugs And the drug dealers - That's why I love niggas! Until they place me in my casket Guess I'll be
must've forgot that I was born And raised in Long Beach Where the hoes come a dime a dozen You start fronting on the pussy Then I fucked your cousin i ain't
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at Tired of gettin' chased by The police and arrested Niggas need a spot where we can kick it A spot where we belong,
small little section we living in Oh my block, I wouldn't trade it for the world Cause I love these ghetto boys and girls Born and raised on my block
Born in the madness Changed by my passion Of my Savior Changing my behavior So now I'm bragging Born in the madness Changed by my passion Of my
and trouble are my middle name I was raised in the canebrake by an ol' mama lion Cain't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line You load sixteen tons,
and trouble are my middle name I was raised in the canebrake by an ol' mama lion Can't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line You load sixteen tons,
and trouble are my middle name I was raised in the canebrake* by an ol´ mama lion Cain´t no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line You load sixteen tons,
and trouble are my middle name I was raised in the canebrake by an ol' mama lion Can't no-a high-toned woman make me walk the line You load sixteen tons,
It big and then you doubt it Sometimes I just don’t get you bro, I’m here to clarify it I hate to see you struggling, cause you wuz born to shine I
Took a shot at my dream, but I just grazed it Underdog's a fuckin understatement Yea we grew up hard in the town that raised me The city left me
niggas ain't no danger man Niggas cold blooded bearing arms Causing endangerment Know that we outside forreal while them niggas staying in Born
heart is a camera I'm taking pictures too I feel like I feel Cause I'm a wheel in you I was born on a mountain I was born in the sea I was raised by
tearing my heart I got a question for you Is your family being broken worth being on the charts I'm a born sinner, but I'll die better than that swear. You
Will Tafua That shit don't phase me Gnarls Barkley I'm crazy But I love this shit Raised up in the gutter like IT Real man shit No man Can fuck with
hurt But I can't help the feeling That I'm born with the same curse Four years to the day I left a piece of my soul In a haze of cigarette smoke sitting
coming through the floor Ma ain’t raise no lil bitch o ma ain’t never raised a whore If there’s a will there’s a way I know you head this shit before They
you Still I'm feeling breezy I'm gonna make it on the TV You know I was raised to be great You know I was raised in the bay Yeah blinded by
Some girls like a boy born and raised in a city Yeah, the ones that never heard George Strait or Keith Whitley Like a high rise view and a high
(Ooo-ooo-ooo) (Ooo-ooo-ooo) Late born A questioning To young But listening To the symptoms line by line To the infant state of mind (mmm) What now?
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