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Zubonic Struggle
IP:
Don't Make me Shake this Baby,
God knows I know what that could do,
Quit Yellin' Ma, always make me feel responsible,
I hate you. Leavin here while the blood is dryin',
It's understood we dyin', eye's alive enticed by Zion,
So please help, god knows he gonna lead us,
Shot Down or a Clown, seem be all our leaders,
So excuse the preacher, So believe the Lier,
I gotta vibe that despise those that drug supply us,
and the guns too, we ain't own no ships,
we got no planes and still the hood stay insane,
I can't walk the strip, I can't close my eyes,
I can't hold my hip, I'm runnin out of time,
God I wanna die, Lord, please accept me,
Cause I'm feelin' lost with no one here to direct me,
No female will select me, No money comes my way,
I'm feelin like a child, I'm almost twenty three,
I need a change in life, I ain't never loved,
I'm headed down below, My head is up above.......
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