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got shot up
Mom was all bloody I saw that shit
It was just blast from the mirror it's alright kid
You blessed by God man you can't give up
And run

the case
I cannot wait
To see the day
Anyone can walk down the streets
Not get categorized by their race
We need to change
We need to change
We need

Peace
In the streets
No Laws
Getting changed shooting range in the streets the deranged outraged outnumbered outsmarted outplayed
Played out by

four walls
Life's been up and down like a seesaw
I've got two kids that I need to see more

An it makes me feel bad
Me little girl calls me by my first

It's a fact that I know that
The information that I'm purveying
By all these means is
Helping people sort out their lives
Thousands and thousands

You aint even know 
Who keeping up 
With the east side freaks 
Street 804 scene 
Where anybody can die clean 
Nah 
I gotta keep it Lowkey 
I ain't

still offended 'cause I'm a retard
He tryna be hard, we tryna be safe
By making it hard for you to create
Niggas that heard of me fight and debate
I

a belly full of cars...
All for something lacy
Some girl's going to see that dress
And crave that day like crazy

Little Indian kids on a bridge up in

the streets be always calling you
Don't pick up that telephone
Kids looking up to you
Struggling between what you need and what you want to do
Welcome

Streets of the Ghetto

Ed O.G & da Bulldogs

Roxbury 02119

1993

and get out with it, man I could forget it
Now I'm stayin with this girl who got a kid
by another nigga, whose crew is much bigger
But he don't dig it cause

If rap don't work ima get it out the streets
And if that don't work ima get it out her cheeks
Bad lil thot I put these kids on her teeth
Vegetarian,

By the mood that I had when I played my songs
I gotta prayer on the shelf for my wife and kids
Cause it feels like it won’t be long
Now times change

the lady & kids
c perfect life we don't live
Cause all we ever do is sin joker sad keep a grin
Rose the realest of the men to keep the prayers within
I'm

at my worst then too see me smile
Im grinding got three kids to live for
I could of died so many times i thank god that im here
They said you bet not stop

their sons
The daughters on the streets 
cnd the kids with guns
My heart goes out, to the teenage runaways
Caught up on the streets
Living numbered days

mushin 

On the 211 mission just to pay tuition 

For my kids I got to grind and develop street saavy 

Servin stress cause I just ain't got enough

Get It Right

DMX

Opposite of H2O

2000

right, get it right, spit it right

[DMX]
Moves is made, niggas is paid, that's just how it is
When my time is up, I'm a be out, but I'm a try to live

the beginning|But look at Bush and his brother|Look at Clinton and lover|Kids on the street living foul without they mother|He wasn't gay|He went to pray|He got

seeing the Kid live from their playlist
And hearing bout the grace and
Tears come down my face saying God why me
I'm just a kid from EN3, yeah

But that's

he at the Super bowl out in Atlanta
Drive by, they shot my nigga in his head
Damn near killed him he could barely feel his legs
Damn, man that shit hit

The kids adopting it The cops are killing us For bigger profiting They pick our pockets then We live without our men Son ain't got no daddyThis is how they

Ha Ha Ha
BY
It's like every time a mf takes a step forward
It's like taking two steps back in this bitch
But life goes on
Dissociated
Huh
Huh
Yeah

clip
From Timbuktu, it ain't fit with lead but ink I've read 
No sneeze but please let it bless you
Yeah, this is for the kids and Mine just turned one

more Trappin' is all that they live for
They don't play by that bol you get sent for They be in front of ' your crib' like they serving

a benchmark
Some