Key: A minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I was taught to ask,
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and left em in some gun smoke
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Is that what we teach the kids,
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I'm to grow blood just like this
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But this is now street unity
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And ain't nobody gonna stop this
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Good at the street now that's never
Scrapers, bangers, lolos, riders
Cops tripping when they passing by us
Locos, traviesos,
that's what they called us
to be some ballers
On the crime street,
scrape robbers, jackers
Keep it G like the motherfucking Packers
On a mission, tripping, dipping,
so fuck what they do to me
Tryna teach the youth the truth
So what I spit in the booth is
straight lessons
From me and my troops
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From the South to the West to the East
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I salute fuckers that you couldn't make it
that a school mocked up
Always through the blocker
Attitude that no one can stop us
But watch this, go to jail and prison
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Just to teach the youth the difference
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let them in some gun smoke
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Is that what we teach the kids?
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Little homies tryna grow blood just like this
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But this is now street unity,
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And ain't nobody gonna stop this,
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knowledge never coming with no nonsense
No longer asking where you from,
rather give a kid a mic than a gun,
live the life on the run
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no sleep, no dreams,
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what's up, serving fiends
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Jail cell, probation, infrared beams,
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That's a life for us, parents fight for us
And when we see an enemy,
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we start to like them
Baby, mom can pay the rent,
kick out the apartment
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Shit, now they're digging
in the garbage
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It's a sad fact, blast and they blast back
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homie throws a rat
All that paperwork talking,
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This shit ain't right
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left him in some gun smoke
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Is that what we teach the kids?
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Little homies trying to grow blood
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But this is now straight unity,
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And ain't nobody gonna stop this,
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spitting and shrieking out
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is never coming with no nonsense
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where you from though?
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left him in some gun smoke
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Is that what we teach the kids?
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Little homies trying to grow blood
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But this is now street unity,
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And ain't nobody gonna stop this,
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spit it and shrink, knowledge never
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coming with no mercy
Where's the loyalty in the streets?
I don't see it
Homies say they down for life,
I don't believe it
Fakes say they got my back,
I don't need it
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The streets will suck you dry, homie,
and leave you bleeding
Loyalty in the streets?
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I don't see it
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Homies say they down for life,
I don't believe it
Fakes say they got my back,
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and leave you bleeding
I was taught to ask,
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where you from, though?
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let them in some gun smoke
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Is that what we teach the kids,
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Tryna grow up , just like this
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But this is now street unity
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And ain't nobody gonna stop this
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now there's never com
in' with no nice
I don't see it
Homies say they down for life,
Fakes say they got my back,
Loyalty in the streets,
I don't see it
Homies say they down for life,
I don't believe it
Fakes say they got my back,
I don't need it
The streets will suck you dry, homie,
and leave you bleeding
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