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Im strappin up, hit the streets
niggaz backin up, now they meek.
cash stackin' up, packin heat
like sun rayz
nomore fun dayz
know its all about jewlry and gun blaze.
in my hood, thats how shit get settled
who ever got the loudest metal
whoeva drink the most, and hit the pedal.
but we dont call it ghetto
we call it home.
wit plenty fiendz to tha stone.
this is where they roam.
You gotta have either black or the chrome
cuz they got taps on the phone
fuck up once and that could be a cap to your dome.
Or they could fract-ure your bones.
and leave you on the dumbsta
belive me kid, i seen niggaz lose they head ova dumb stuff.
Thats why if you show luv,
i show luv.
But if theres hatred in your heart, there is no luv.
cuz they cant co-exist
dont get lost in the mist
of jelousy cuz thats a frozen-abyss.
listen kid theres so much lessons to learn.
the best is to earn
but in this life you either freeze or you burn............