Oh so now you steppin up to my level/ But what you don't know is you [censored] with tha devil/ so I gonna let you revel/In your words/Which don't attract heards/You be [censored] wit the same birds/Time and time again/You know that I'm the bane/To your brain/The water to your fire/it don't matter who you hire/I still be breathing/Teething while waiting for you/What you gonna do?/I wait for you on your corner/You know I make you look like a foreigner/The only one that can identify you is the cornoner/When I'm done with you your boys will be mourners/I shine on your street/With the beat/That makes you look like something to eat/Can you feel my heat?/You just a bitch/a thorn in my side/Nigga you can't hide/And on top of that I take yo pride/Like you gon and died/On your tombstone it will read 'at least he tried'/I have you ass owned/Just as asuridly as I am stoned
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whoever said the struggle would stop today, alota niggas are dead or locked away, teenage women growing up with aids, that's the life when you're living in the ghetto
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