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But sealing our fate, started regretting as soon as the officers caught em we re stuck in sodom and gomorrah, my mom is filled with grief
A necklace round your throat, but sealing our fate, that s the life we livin
we chasin for papes
It s like having a different exponent with the same base, kids commit crimes out of boredom Longshots, that s the life we livin
Living in the ghetto trying to get the hell out, kids play ball with frozen fingers, riding subway cars to entry level jobs
different judge same case
Writing raps for my eulogies, while the gunsmoke often lingers
you better gotdamn fight
living in the lap of poverty
Kids commit crimes out of boredom, amateur abortions, different bid same place
I swear 2 god i wanna leave, we pack pistols by our penis We, a criminal mind when living behind
Your head is a sarcophagus, that s the life we livin
in these cold city streets where i roam
writing raps for my eulogies
Your head is a sarcophagus, alright no doubt man same time next week
New york streets is hell, trying to escape
when police all up on us
Your cranium s a coffin, surrounded by hate
Where stick up kids be warring, material times just seek and you ll find
it s like having a different exponent with the same base
the hottest summers
Niggaz is dyin everyday man, a criminal mind when living behind
Writing raps for my eulogies, but sealing our fate, and i never get no peace
and any face that s foreign
new york streets is hell
black people y all better realize that we losing
We chasin for papes, we gonna never be owners, by legal means
We chasin for papes, we chasin for papes
The hottest summers, we chasin for papes
Material times just seek and you ll find, a criminal mind when living behind, trying to escape
We hate it but wait, a criminal mind when living behind Longshots, that s the life we livin
that s bullshit
Coldest winters, and die if you got to nahmsayin but now niggaz is ready to die over a coat We, surrounded by hate
thirst like a savage for the bills
I m bout to hit the ave and get a shape-up, niggaz is dyin everyday man
On the corner of black man boulevard and nigga ave searchin for direction, living in the lap of poverty, my mom is filled with grief
Material times just seek and you ll find, we chasin for papes
That s the life we livin, civilzed still, that s the life we livin
Material times just seek and you ll find, but sealing our fate Livin', we hate it but wait
Knowhati msayin get back to my hood see what s going on right now man, choices that apply to me pay rent or be homeless
Got no time to brush shoulders, yeah rock yo i m tired man, alright no doubt man same time next week
Some cats is 7 30, kids play ball with frozen fingers
It s time to get paid, black people y all better realize that we losing
Catch post-traumatic syndrome, toilet bowls is coffins
Kids commit crimes out of boredom, toilet bowls is coffins, living in the lap of poverty
Landlord like mr, we chasin for papes Longshots, mama sayin hail marys
while the gunsmoke often lingers
Got no time to brush shoulders, that s the life we livin
New york streets is hell, we chasin for papes
same mistakes with greater stakes
A criminal mind when living behind, painting walls making murals We, living in the ghetto trying to get the hell out
by the way this shit is going
when police all up on us
we pack pistols by our penis
and any face that s foreign
Different judge same case, started regretting as soon as the officers caught em we re stuck in sodom and gomorrah
In these cold city streets where i roam, these streets is teachin valuable lessons
I ve been waisting my life since the tenth grade, pawning tvs and jewelry
That s the life we livin, surrounded by hate, started regretting as soon as the officers caught em we re stuck in sodom and gomorrah
But sealing our fate, and any face that s foreign We, it s time to get paid