I’m from tha ghetto struggle is here Got us like pac shedding these tears This for my peers the 1s doin years And Thos on the street Wer violence is near I remember hatin life wen I would look in the mirror Young man having eyes but I couldn’t c clear Deaf to drama sum I can’t hear Pops always said never let em get in ur ear My son burying me earlier something I fear Not in the army but I’m always strapped with the gear Dropped outa skoo so I’ve never had ah career Hard ta love cuz all the love I seen Disappear Seen 2many ppl die young It’s like you wanna live long you gota buy ah gun Hearing sirens praying that it ain’t my love ones It’s people hungry in the street when all they got is crumbs I remember I was broke I try ta rap they would laugh like a joke But in the County I would beat up off my chest Release my stress and give all tha thugs hope I do it for the ones that count not 1s that run they mouth The ones that’s getting time with ah large amounts The 1s in tha street that really need the help I see A lot of rappers but all I hear is rhyming I do it for tha struggle they do it for the diamonds They do it for clout I want my ppl get ahead I Do it for the 1s ina cell bustin spreads wanna ball for 25 wit out 25 in the feds Fuck sleepin in a cell I rather sleep in my bed Most niggas actin hard on tha street they nerds Real 1s in them cells Gona say it’s for tha birds Cuz hung his self in jail wish I checked on’em I really seen jail broke down the best of em Seen good homies on tha street lose they mind Can’t function with society cuz all they know is time Cant lie I been blind but I ain’t hear to shame I’m just hear to give tha young life game Not here for the fame real 1s kno my name 4 the ones in the struggle I’m here for tha pain
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I’m from tha ghetto struggle is here
Got us like pac shedding these tears
This for my peers the 1s doin years
And Thos on the street Wer violence is near
I remember hatin life wen I would look in the mirror
Young man having eyes but I couldn’t c clear
Deaf to drama sum I can’t hear
Pops always said never let em get in ur ear
My son burying me earlier something I fear
Not in the army but I’m always strapped with the gear
Dropped outa skoo so I’ve never had ah career
Hard ta love cuz all the love I seen Disappear
Seen 2many ppl die young
It’s like you wanna live long you gota buy ah gun
Hearing sirens praying that it ain’t my love ones
It’s people hungry in the street when all they got is crumbs
I remember I was broke
I try ta rap they would laugh like a joke
But in the County I would beat up off my chest
Release my stress and give all tha thugs hope
I do it for the ones that count
not 1s that run they mouth
The ones that’s getting time with ah large amounts
The 1s in tha street that really need the help
I see A lot of rappers but all I hear is rhyming
I do it for tha struggle they do it for the diamonds
They do it for clout I want my ppl get ahead
I Do it for the 1s ina cell bustin spreads
wanna ball for 25 wit out 25 in the feds
Fuck sleepin in a cell I rather sleep in my bed
Most niggas actin hard on tha street they nerds
Real 1s in them cells Gona say it’s for tha birds
Cuz hung his self in jail wish I checked on’em
I really seen jail broke down the best of em
Seen good homies on tha street lose they mind
Can’t function with society cuz all they know is time
Cant lie I been blind but I ain’t hear to shame
I’m just hear to give tha young life game
Not here for the fame real 1s kno my name
4 the ones in the struggle I’m here for tha pain
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You b speaking some real shit bro love from $AN MATEO 650, 300 RAMONA BLOCK
Manon Ave × Harris Rd, 343 Influence Much Respect to da 211. Hold it down 4 da Stack 🤘
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Beanie sigel sample stupid
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