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What do u see on yo block?
When I look out my i window i wonder whats outside to lurk//
In da dark hell raisers waitin, findin victims to merk// Keep ya kool, hold ya own or get put under da dirt// Watch ya mouth or have ya white-tee turned to a red shirt// Look at these crack addicts smokin throwin they life away// Then look at me smokin killah smokin my day away// This is how we do it in and out of each and every day// At least im not smokin my body into cracked-out decay// Lookin out my window i see lil niggaz thats comin up// So innocent now wait til they see the way niggaz'll shoot it up// Some take it too personal and they the ones that start "shootin it up"// We all get affected differently i jus sit back and pray lookin up^// To tha Lord Dear God watch over me and my fam// Too much shit done happened within the walls of this fam// From death to drugs to guns make us all scream GOT DAMN!*// Protect me out in these streets i'll make out if i can// Lookin out my window w/ drug dealers jus killin us// But im not the one to talk i been there selllin raisin my street fame but no trust// Tyrin 2 raise my chips up its outta here or bust// Makin it outta tha ghetto aint a dream for me its a must// I used 2 chill w/ my niggaz dreamin about the days// That we'll make it out and have more cash than these days// Oh so many ways we can do it oh so many ways// But half'll rather be on da block bussin K's// Lookin out my window when are we gonna learn// This shit is for the birds work hard and get ya earn// Raise up and elevate dont crash and let it burn// But dont forget where u come from be real and be firm// Stand ya ground but make sure u stand for tha right thing// Niggaz be mature and jus do the right thing// Not everything in life is all about the ching ching// Tho its good to have but dont let it ruin everything// Lookin out my window and everything jus vanished// Ya i moved out its quit much easier to manage// Tho i keep my ghetto pass go back to my root stay real im not banished// Back in the hood i see tha same lil niggaz turned manish// I tell them to look out they window and analyze what they see// Ask'em do u wanna be laid out dead in the street// Its kool to get outta here to make sho ya heart'll beat// Look out ya own window and decide what part of the hood u wanna keep/// this freestyle is dedicated 2 all tha niggaz still in the hood and the niggaz that moved out. Clinton Park, Texas 4 sho. RIP to all the niggaz dead and gone. ~One~ *GOT DAMN!- i put GOT instead of GOD cuz i dont believe in usin God's name in vain like that. holla back and tell me what u think |
Deep ish
nice message... |
dis is some dope shit
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Keep ya kool, hold ya own or get put under da dirt//
Watch ya mouth or have ya white-tee turned to a red shirt// ^^^My favorite Lines....Ill drop dawg |
yo, thanks 4 tha feedback, glad ya'll liked it
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liked it alot need to do one of these peaces maself.
Good work dawg. Peace. |
Yo its ya boy Soprano dat was off tha chain I know the feeling to look out the window and see drug dealers. Holla at me Dawg
SOPRANO Da MONSTER |
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