Lyrics:
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Prada my environment
I'm the product of my environment
I'm Prada, Prada,
Proud of my environment
I'm proud of my
I breed resentment, I forge hate
I create the enviroment
The Crusher of Faith
Though I may be grim
I welcome with open arms
Yet, discard within
With every action a reaction
In every lie a hidden truth
Obedience to the environment?
The are no followers to real movements
To rise above
To rise
Only a step, prey for the revenge
All, we are always coherent
We don't respect the omnipotents
All we respect the environment
All we respect
feeds on treason
And I
Just wanna die
Product of your environment when it all falls down your silent
Product of your environment when it all falls down
As A
Child The Pain I Mean
Producking my environment was kane to me
Producking my environment why you blaming me?
See, It Ain't No change In Me
That Being
(Recitation) Frank and Jesse James were products of their environment. They were sent out into the woods by their parents to forage for berries,
The gangs are watching me
Streets and graffiti are my environment
I don't even know how to spell the word fear
Did you really think you could scare
controlled environments
confine the movement
of the captives whose
natural environments
is nothing but controlled
from free & furry
I'm a product of my environment
You bullshit but I'm not buying it
I got shit to hide I'm a quiet kid
Inside I feel like I'm a die again
My
she's a girl from the chainstore
Why she's a girl from the chainstore
A product of environment
Another flesh wound in a tenement
Why she's
Environment
The environment exceeding on the level
Of our unconsciousness
For example
What does the billboard say
Come and play, come and play
Forget about
Environment
I'm a product of my environment (environment)
This strap I got I ain't hiding it (hiding it)
Lil shawty bad I'm sliding it (sliding it)
Grace and style the two requirements, dirty ironed fit
Add decorum to environment, that's my
Grace and style the two requirements, dirty ironed fit
Cops keep firing, in my environment
Middle finger to the law, nigga
Gripping my balls
Cops keep firing, in my environment
Middle finger to the law,
elders
Environment not yours you see through it all
want to get out won't miss you sensaround
Carry your own dead to swing your tyre tricks
want
BIT:
Attention...
Reminder, a safe environment is a happy environment!
All workers must report to the end of their shift for extra power cells.
Criminals rule in my environment
C.R.I.M.E
Criminals rule in my environment
C.R.I.M.E
Criminals rule in my environment
Niggas on some robbing shit, a gun is
Counted so much paper, it'll hurt your hands
(Let's get it)
I'm what the streets made me, a product of my environment (chyeah)
Took what the streets
survive in this reckless environment
Don't wanna die in this reckless antfarm
I wanna bash your skull
Till there's nothings left
I'm a reckless motherfucker
your rhymes on
That style of rhyme won't let you live long
Cause a strong song to you is what I sent
Cause I'm a product, of the environment
Chorus:
steady
Our love is so rock steady
Rock steady
Steady now, stop rocking it
It's a delicate environment
Retire the sleeping is a Shanti love
Be
unknown an environment
Bled like the escaping wind
From a deflated lung collapsed beneath dissolving self-belief
Fled from these familiar traps
Only to end
steady
Our love is so rock steady
Rock steady
Steady now, stop rocking it
It's a delicate environment
Retire the sleeping is a Shanti love
Be
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