this life aint a joke nigga,,not even cops can hold us back when a STREET WAR is poppin ..yeah ...lets go

Blood on my shirt as my homeboi lays dead on the floor/
reloading my nine,i knew it was time to settle the score/
Called up my homeboi J told him to meet me infront of the store/
5 of my boyz dead in 1 week,I can't take this anymore/
Blastin bullets in the sky as the empty clips drop to the floor/
I realized my whole life is filled with drugs,violence and gore/
Wrote a note on my crew door,its time for STREET WARZ/

Rollin in my cadillac pissed from last nite/
windows rolled low incase i see those bitches in sight/
the glass smashes as a bullet fires from the right/
We dove out the car,gats in hand,ready to fight/
couldn't see shit the sparks from the guns was our only light/
a bullet skinned my face and hit a child from the other side of the street/
I COULD NOT BE BEAT,about 2 niggaz dropped to my feet/
sweat dripping down my face from the heat/
I could here the sound of empty clips falling on the concrete/
i could hear sirens from a distance and someone shouted THE POLICE!/

2 of my niggaz jumped in the car,the other 5 were dead/
I wanted to cry but now wasnt the time i couldnt get that shit stuck in my head/
for the first time i wished i was at home safe in my bed/
But im out here dodgin bullets,runnin from the cops instead/
the cops hit our side and the car started swirvin to the left/
realizin this wasnt our car if we got caught we'd also be charged with grand theft/
The cops started shooting, popped a bullet in the tank and popped a bullet in the tire/
we dove out the machine as the car bursted in fire/
I saw a red scope aiming right on my boyz head/
in a split second a shot rang out and he was dead/
I screamed in rage and started shooting back at the cops/
I started in surprise as i saw one of the police officers drop/
shots started blasting and then the remaining 3 of my niggaz fell/
i knew if i died now i was going straight to hell/
i clicked the trigger but nothing was left in the chamber/
not knowing what to do i screamed fuck in anger/
then i remember the gun in my sock,i pulled it out and started to laugh/
I put the gun to my head and pulled the trigger..BOOOOM/
killah bwoy was once a happy kid,now hes just a thing of the past/



done

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KiLlAh BwOy