[intro:] (hehe!!) Rebel music (hehe!!), labba, (hehe!!), rapzilla, monstablokaz, rebel music, flipmode... holla back productions, my man dj polique, right!!! jeeeahh!
[hook:] Its love and hate in da BARRIO Sunshine and rain in da BARRIO Come and feel da pain in da BARRIO Throw it up keep reppin ya BARRIO Whatcha back when u steppin in da BARRIO Some got guns on their waste in da BARRIO Come and feel da pain in da BARRIO Throw it up keep reppin ya BARRIO
[verse 1: raptile] Its da Drugs, the pain, the struggle, the rain, The fear, the cries, the tears in ya eyes, The fact reality check we warned ya da next generations waitin on streetcorners, U make a move n this systems gon stop U quickly from doin good, till u back on the block They say what im sayin sounds like im really silly But our kids walkin wit "nine milli, millis!!" This worlds cursed and them words emergin Its getting worst and worst and every persons searchin For work, the perfect way makin livin worth it But shit means nuthin like luv without trust Nah, it means nuthin cause they dont care As long as they on top, they wont share So, all we got is us I believe in the luv of my peeps, in god we trust...
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[verse 2: labba] From 1245 to 645 16 bottles of cris I wanna bang aguilera and french kiss missy I’m up in it, in a new york minute, she’s cookin me t bone steaks and eggs wit it wanna know what i got in that room Couple of bars, couple of shrooms And some weed, that shits for hallucination, a gangsta bitch who walks around naked, Just in case a bitch cant really make it, (bye mami), That’s the way we roll I buy the party and I take it home Like diddy, i plan to sit on zillies, I throw it back and roll up a phillie Cause my flow is silly, you feel me doe? The fatman aint eyin the fatman is buyin...