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Now if I said I played in league I don't have requests to people Just in my streets clothes,that equals my ego I want a Jack and status ...We don't free does That's how these free clothes ...sing to the beach Why these niggaz hating on me,bro? I hang on my chain The preacher prayin' for me My brother didn't sing at the quarter... My other brother locked in a fed,for 5 years I'm sitting here stressed with a quarter water and pizza My skin colour was born to do a fuckin' bitch I'm in this great pin State the way I touch these kids You won't get rich by being honest Sacrifice is in the promise In the crowds of Obama You're speaking of my brothers What's your first impression? You decided what's ...? Or do you understand the stress? Agression,you look for no hope Like Lord when he handed out his grace SongtexteYou see ,he embraces and falls short Stuck in the walls In the project walls ...from the inside we aint giving nothing shiny I'm free but I'm sitting in prison Shape in a form of a prison Tryin' to escape,I put it all in my wisdom I roll decisions Cause no one ain't sure I'm on other division You can't be thankin' for yourself People,they follow your footsteps In the minute you finish getting your look I ramble about the gamble ...tryin' to tell these young niggaz There was a John for John There was a doctor I was right at the door But I couldn't knock I ain't tryin'to see murder My brother's life is so shocking To look its like you force me to shoot You know the riddle,nigga And I'm ahead of it 96 actual legend,is how legends speak So niggaz get their grime off cause TV tells them to And then they all go ... But that takes papers we don't have So niggaz put their souls in this ... Some niggaz reclaim them some blame them Tell them not to be a nigga Should I be a nigga? I'll pay the bills and Ima do that without the slingest ... What's for these rhymes? The America makes you an opportunity At the same time they are insitutionalized Aus Songtexte Mania