Yo, what up, I dedicated that shit to all the poor people who live in the projects, this ones for ya
Cant the way to make money, they runnin' from these streets To food myself and build the love then making kids Awesome when you got family, wife, kids, money, big house Law's son killin and robbin to live better life, tip toes Ima Ima gang bang, go versus everybody, its my life man Its light lamp, the write pen in my right hand And Im grind there, fly straight in nights, great I must start over these fight's circles Shine everytime you see me Motherfuck that ground's supposes Im fine every night cause its my time Im right, I dont give a fuck about everything But respect is all of one I really need I say it with reality Im ready to die Never be a wack, make it em crying These motherfuckers who wanna fight I trying to find my own way of life But Im trapped, wheres the Blaza Rec? Its sad that we never be back Everybody knows that, but we Now living in the motherfuckin projects
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