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she's the one that birthed me
I do this for my dad
I'm Glad he never left me
I've been chosen by the Lord to do his Will with no regrets see
I do this for

spit fo' those
Who ain't have no options but to stay 10 toes
Had ta' walk the furthest through the rainy days like Mary J.
But Neva' fold neva' told

head down
Gave me 93 months, take it with a smile

If you ain't take your time, that's some shit I don't respect
Live by the codes of the streets, but

Stokely Carmichael
Bagged Mariam Makeba definitely was a leader
In his own right 'Keba was diva in her own light
Before 'Yonce and Mary J, Ashanti,

all my fallen soldiers
Man, free my nigga Tooly right now
Another unlawful traffic stop murder by the hands of a bastard cop
They see the color of our

Back in high school
Always kinda knew
I was by myself nobody saw what a player do
Hence why I was a loner, fucking with a few
Was amused by the fools who

advice but that ain't sit wit me too good
Gotta lead by example they ain't doing what they should
Told sonny J and don C I do this for the hood
Real street

it says, heya
Always gotta show love to neighbours
By the kid that was born in a manger
And evil starts from pursuit of paper

I apologize, if I got my

a peak no advert on
Life history am dropping it just by rapping it
Every time am bursting on the mic
Speakers gossip me
They bouncing in
Every nigga

the streets
See I'm a hood dude, on Collins Ave eatin' good food
It's like paradise with all the **** I been through - for real
Nights askin' am I gon make it

the streets
See I'm a hood dude, on Collins Ave eatin' good food
It's like paradise with all the **** I been through - for real
Nights askin' am I gon make it

and the white rich felt threaten. Like how dear he bring them platinum plaques back to the projects and got them hood niggas feeling like they were GOD’S again.

making hits everyday yeah its dejavou
(Ha ha ha )
I'm the realist in my city got my j's on
If you stepping in my hood hit the j walk (hit the J walk)
I

niggas till they was sleep
And you know Darrius living through me 
Crossroads next time we gone meet 
Hood legends and you know we ain't squashing no beef

Couple times I had to risk my Halo
Dancin wit the devil for da payroll
23 And speakin wit some say so
My ex girl fit her jeans like she J-Lo
My dog

Got a couple different names
Let's play go get some money (don't be poor)
Or we could play move your family out the hood and buy your mother something

while mighty high / I’ll throw you five while you flyin by / (my people) / knowing you partaking in the same vices as I 
These are the vices / Feel

Man life been so hard on me
By the grace of God I still get through
I know somebody watching over me
N now that you gone I hope you do too
I can't

Look
I feel all alone
And it’s taking toll
All have is this
Mary J, Paul Masson
I feel oh so gone
Heart broken and it’s known
Please make up your mind

more more joy
But u know
I can't even complain
The money gat me going
My j and Mary gat me going
I don't want complaints
You love me no complaining
I

hide their diversity, & seek comparison  
America
Praised by Red-necks, that drive diesel
Where Marlboro's allowed, but cannabis illegal
And even when

Hey, there, mo thug and we gotsta
Give 'em some love, so now you're dealin' 
With the big pimps and the thugs. you
Get up too close and we fuckin' you

n***as was evil, we couldn't even see it
Snyder put poison in our water and he made us drink it
Grandma still live in the hood, tryna get Granny out
Bobo

I'll have her lit up by the end of the night
Cause she loves to feel the fire, breathe her in like she's life
I stay floatin' like it's space, make me