feel it in the air hancho
so much lost souls Filled with hunger and rage From the Bronx so u know we everything but great Everybody losing people From the streets and the gang Every body gotta pistol we ain't trynna get banged Police looking for the weak To lock us up in the cage They rather us spending money for the system they made Rather see us kill eachother for the glory and fame And we fallling right in place I swear the she shit never changed Everybody gotta be a story That ain't never been told Shit That's why we made are heart so cold I wonder if we do this together will the problems unfold But I doubt it cuz them niggas Rather see if u fold Every Body gotta tote pipes Every body gotta spin like it's on sight Every body gotta knock Trynna take life's I wonder will it come around Through the dark nights I wonder will it come around fa me I could see the them dark clouds coming This ain't for the weak We gotta voice Why nobody really wanna speak Every body wanna rap on them silly ass beats talking about Them drilling niggas that they see on the screen Imma live life Not my business but im damn right I'm getting tired of this fan life I'm getting sick and tired Of feeling sick and tired And repeating the same shit twice Damn I gotta move on from this life Damn I know They want take me out tonight So I gotta keep a glock In front of the light Cuz I can't let em get me at the light I gotta dream That my people Wake up And see what I see A visionary Something with a millionaire skeme I gotta be successful Cuz I'm worth for every thing And I know I got the talent But they don't want that shit from me Rather see us riding waves Rather see us on a t Rather see us wilding Rather here us scream They don't want us to win Acting like that we the problem When it really be them I gotta voice and imma speak it Till it's the end Message Yo Yo what get me mad it be them niggas thats from outta town looking over at what we got going on And following trends soon as a nigga speak on it Get off our dicks They hate that we winning Get off our dicks A
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so much lost souls Filled with hunger and rage From the Bronx so u know we everything but great Everybody losing people From the streets and the gang Every body gotta pistol we ain't trynna get banged Police looking for the weak To lock us up in the cage They rather us spending money for the system they made Rather see us kill eachother for the glory and fame And we fallling right in place I swear the she shit never changed Everybody gotta be a story That ain't never been told Shit That's why we made are heart so cold I wonder if we do this together will the problems unfold But I doubt it cuz them niggas Rather see if u fold Every Body gotta tote pipes Every body gotta spin like it's on sight Every body gotta knock Trynna take life's I wonder will it come around Through the dark nights I wonder will it come around fa me I could see the them dark clouds coming This ain't for the weak We gotta voice Why nobody really wanna speak Every body wanna rap on them silly ass beats talking about Them drilling niggas that they see on the screen Imma live life Not my business but im damn right I'm getting tired of this fan life I'm getting sick and tired Of feeling sick and tired And repeating the same shit twice Damn I gotta move on from this life Damn I know They want take me out tonight So I gotta keep a glock In front of the light Cuz I can't let em get me at the light I gotta dream That my people Wake up And see what I see A visionary Something with a millionaire skeme I gotta be successful Cuz I'm worth for every thing And I know I got the talent But they don't want that shit from me Rather see us riding waves Rather see us on a t Rather see us wilding Rather here us scream They don't want us to win Acting like that we the problem When it really be them I gotta voice and imma speak it Till it's the end Message Yo Yo what get me mad it be them niggas thats from outta town looking over at what we got going on And following trends soon as a nigga speak on it Get off our dicks They hate that we winning Get off our dicks A