Side Of Life

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Intro: A Young Kid has a gun pointed to his head ready to blow.
Let’s see how this all happened before he goes.
Verse 1:
Woke up this mornin.
Ready to go in he streets of New Orlens.
Packed my heavy dessert eagle on my grind.
Trying to get the old days out my mind.
Selling drugs to get by threw these countless days I have been sprayed by that auto.
Push my car to the limit going down the street full throttle.
Going to the zoo.
Moving bricks through and through.
Then my brick movin grew.
Still carry my heat everyone I’m up in these streets.
These creeps be asking for treats. Hit him with my 44 throug the cheek.
Hook:
A young kid passing life.
Only 18 about to see the afterlife.
Make the bullets spray.
Make the big dogs pray.
That they don’t get hit with a banaya.
Bullets passing by while movin bricks.
Shooting dicks.
Verse 2:
Put my gun on the shelf keep there for a while.
Tired to live a normal lifestyle.
Got shot twice time for my gun to free style.
Driving my car to go the extra mile.
Get up to they guy and take out my gun.
Remember me this time it’s no more fun.
Click click. Damn my gun jammed.
That was the only part I could understand.
So I ran but the guy jumped out his car pointed the gun to me I felt the lead.
2 shots right in the back of the head.
Hook:
A young kid passing life.
Only 18 about to see the afterlife.
Make the bullets spray.
Make the big dogs pray.
That they don’t get hit with a banaya.
Bullets passing by while movin bricks.
Shooting dicks.

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