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Baban - Home (Vancity)

  1.  
  2. Drugs
  3.  
  4. Where we go
  5.  
  6. (verse 1)
  7. Keep the coke on the down low
  8. and I've seen brother when they foamed
  9. thinking they were just getting stoned
  10. no more dreams of chrome on the rove
  11. no more strength to hang onto what they strove
  12. they let drugs take the wheel and they just drove
  13. Like these words they let it flow
  14. I see everyday; its on the fucking shows
  15. We watch it like children in rows
  16. Too innocent
  17. Cause we were early on disciplined to be common citizens
  18. Maybe after all we aren't all so different
  19. And the darkness in my raps, I know its evident
  20. It aint an accident, its prevalent
  21. Like im writing a new testament
  22. Its time for a new reigment
  23. That doesnt allow the od bodies
  24. No more HIV lobbies
  25. No more coke hobbies
  26. Its turning the people of Vancity into a bunch of zombies
  27. They eat the wrong meat
  28. But just keep chewing
  29. Supporting out of town multibillionaires who didnt give a fuck about you
  30. This is our home
  31. The shitty schools we cling to are very old
  32. At lunch we raise and fold
  33. Where do the school payments go?
  34. How do some vices have miami dikes for wifes
  35. and drive porsches thats bullshit it aint right
  36. All the while
  37. Were all too high
  38. To do anything other than look for the bright lights
  39. And hope we can safely take flight
  40. No more rocks needing to be kicked
  41. Just some dope to be smoked
  42.  
  43.  
  44. (hook)
  45. Vancity
  46. Vancouver
  47. I know the truth hurts
  48. We love the weed
  49. Our city plays in different leagues
  50. You must strive if you want to achieve
  51. You gotta believe
  52.  
  53.  
  54. (verse 2)
  55. I really gotta say I love the weed
  56. But this shit, it is changing me
  57. Forever phasing me
  58. Some think its crazing me
  59. I spit to you from the level of the devil
  60. Im a drug addict, recovering now making my way through life all careful
  61. I still sip lean, smoke that green and go for a toke
  62. No not really, coke?
  63. Im not that type of bloke
  64. Im the type of fighter who throws out chokes
  65. And has to be pulled off before the bomb goes off
  66. And all hell explodes
  67. The place Im from it corrodes
  68. Moody, Van
  69. Why do they hate for having anything to do with a plant
  70. I wanna rant
  71. Maybe someone can spit a quick chant
  72. About these black panted, cheap suited
  73. Old fuckers counting ten bands,
  74. Its easy to not worry bout the lives of others when you live in a house with 10 baths
  75. and drive the new cadillac
  76. this cash has gotten you fooled its not he other way around mac
  77. I just dont understand, why nobody cares about the bodies piling up like sacks
  78. Shouldnt you rather ask, "why do you really smoke crack?"
  79. Many are on the wrong track
  80. Theyre bomb strapped
  81. Running into combat
  82. They arent jacked
  83. These boy have barely been scratched
  84. Probably never downed some Jack
  85. Ever year, newer bodies and theyre younger
  86. Let stop selling gats
  87. To the kids
  88. And all the fucking grown up skids
  89. Who just came off their bids
  90. The jails near Port Moody
  91. Theyre just like in the movies
  92. Youll get cuffed and fuck
  93. Youll get crushed and fucked
  94. If you dont work for someone they will string you up
  95. But this is my life
  96. Ill never be ashamed of where I came up
  97. I wont stop doing what im doing to make money til im paid up
  98.  
  99. (hook)
  100.  
  101. (verse 3)
  102. I just want to see the streets cleaned up
  103. No more fools to be methed up
  104. The treads are cut
  105. Lets put more focus, in another locus
  106. Follow the dreams that dont have to do with coke heads
  107. Anything legit to bring home that bread
  108. I dont even know what Im thinking
  109. Dont know what Im spitting
  110. I might still be going to prison
  111. still got a lot of sinning
  112. to do
  113. A lot of things to prove
  114. A lot of people to remove
  115. Even if you disprove
  116. The city Im from
  117. Im proud
  118. Ill spit this loud
  119. Then throw the haters into the crowd
  120. Let them eat your insides til ur hollowed out
  121. Only after does follow your shouts
  122. You can bump to my shit on repeat until your soul gives out
  123. Only then will our roles be filled out
  124. Me, a youngan looking for bands
  125. Doing everything I can
  126. Selling any I cant
  127. There isnt much left that I shant
  128. Just keep the rolly filters damp
  129. And keep enjoying the camp
  130. The tall trees, looming over me
  131. The wilderness, as consuming as the sea
  132. Go to west and see the ocean of P
  133. Dont swim in it unless you wan to get HIV
  134. I was sick for weeks
  135. It took me months to see
  136. And years to learn
  137. Which streets to use
  138. And which blocks to burn
  139. They say Im cursed
  140. Condemned forever to work under Earths curves
  141. Among earthworms
  142. The bugs down hear are like fucking herps
  143. I gotta say though
  144. I openly chose this life, I was not coerced
  145. Why or quite how I dont care to verse
  146. I just wanna say i could much worse
  147. If not for all the nice words
  148. And all the tight birds
  149. And all the pipe turns
  150. The weed baby, thats what makes the earth turn
  151. Now its your turn
  152. Go and make it
  153. Out of your city, rise above the pavement
  154. If you got a dream save it
  155. But always respect
  156. And always represent
  157. Your home is yours, the reason your you
  158. Any good you've done spawns from there too
  159. The darkness brings the brightness in play too
  160. Im still with the same crew
  161. Pomo squad forever till die
  162. Your daily reminders of the shit we went through
  163. I love you
  164.  
  165. Rest
  166. these dead homies from drugs on the streets
  167. Shout out to the king for this beat

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