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I CARE
- //verse1
- yo grab a chair I'm here to clear the air,
- try ignore me but I don't fucking care/
- by the time I finish this tale I spit,
- you'll know I'm legit not selling some bullshit/
- I'm a product of the Stoned cold mean streets,
- my mama and pops were both Deadbeats/
- been shot at, sliced on, 5 0 always on the rear,
- and I'm proud to say, fuck you I'm still here/
- to survive I done had to steal for meals,
- acted homicidal as I rocked the deals/
- some of ya cats can relate to where I'm from,
- and yo some may think imma playen the Victim/
- but crimes my business and I runs it nonstop,
- and when its goes pop pop ya drop and hope you isn't shot/
- every house full of holes by nonstop drive by's,
- a motha fucken war zone, shells don't care who dies/
- //hook2x
- these streets isn't a game/
- insane and full of pain/
- lucky to make it to thirty/
- gotta be thirsty and dirty/
- its like the wild wild west/
- everyday is a slugfest/
- //verse2
- around here if you bait out ya get banged out
- street code says its your life that you must payout/
- niggers out here clocking 24 7 one stop shopping,
- killing are own kind but there aint no stopping/
- no after school special going on over here,
- everyday got brotha's gone done disappear/
- you got to be down one hundred for the set,
- we catch ya dip once that's complete Disrespect/
- there's more glocks on are blocks then kids have play blocks,
- and seen peoples take gunshots over some reeboks/
- the world looks down on us and the way we survive,
- gives cops a license to kill us that's their Disguise/
- we are the majority and not minority,
- in are hood we also hold the authority/
- so to the 5 0 remove the guns and badges,
- put us in cages together you will see savages/
- //hook2x
- these streets isn't a game/
- insane and full of pain/
- lucky to make it to thirty/
- gotta be thirsty and dirty/
- its like the wild wild west/
- everyday is a slugfest/
- //verse3
- its gonna feel like glory to change History,
- I wont feel Guilty dishing out some misery/
- only one court your going to get judged here,
- i'll pull all the strings I'm your Puppeteer/
- my body aches to serve out street justice,
- your going to see my wrath I'm going to be Ruthless/
- payback for all the killings with the medals you get,
- ill represent what you made us with your disrespect/
- don't get me twisted race has no bearing on this,
- black cop or a white one y'all my Nemesis/
- April 4, 1968 you killed a man who had a dream,
- in todays world you kill a brotha its all Routine/
- so there you have it off my chest i cleared the air,
- and I do apologize I wrote this cuz I care/
- //outro
- I care/
- I care/
- i care/
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