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streets up streets out here homicide all I see is youngsters stuck on Blues turn into suicide streets a losses cause turned Mental Health Rich getting rich poor getting poor where's the wealth they see no hope to many tears these are my people these are my peers locked up stuck behind bars where where's our Justice but all they do is lock Us in Chains and bust us
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streets up streets out here homicide all I see is youngsters stuck on Blues turn into suicide streets a losses cause turned Mental Health Rich getting rich poor getting poor where's the wealth they see no hope to many tears these are my people these are my peers locked up stuck behind bars where where's our Justice but all they do is lock Us in Chains and bust us
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