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Sean CoxRock city rock city where I was born at onna west side where da lights was never on we window shopped before we really shopped we couldn’t afford dat dey band da laws they tell all da gurls yu can’t abort dat 300 murders in dey still countin shit is serious my youngin 12 used to murder he ain’t scared of dat cause he from da rock where yu bound to see sum scary shit he die with ah frown on his face he dead serious nobody safe kids killin kids nobody rasin dem sidewalks of da playgrounds nobody play at dem he couldn’t aim he caught a half a kill dey still was Prasin dem cause all the shots he threw dey hit his back and dat disabled him when I was young we played freeze tag and had fun you can’t move until somebody touch yu den it’s lit again nowadays dey still play tag but wit switches in believe me when dey tag yu you ain’t neva gone be wit it again really been thru pain but it won’t break me ima fighter ever lose ah friend and grow up around his kid that look js like him ever stood in stores for winter coats cause it be biting ever walked 20 blocks for $10 in some diapers I know a youngin played basketball his mom loved him that was her only child so when he died she start stressing she still can’t believe it she thinks dat he still alive every morning she wake up she still make his favorite breakfast I seen cops stand over niggas till dey can’t breathe seen a opp see a opp in dey gun jammed yu cry cause it can’t squeeze dice game if one nigga winnin he feelin antsy cause everyone losing is killers dat mean you can’t leave he ain’t gotta dad but he got da streets so he was fine wit dat she ain’t gotta mom but she gotta body dats da side effect he don’t play with guns but he can fight in he died cause dat he couldn’t fight but he could shoot he got life fa dat as I walk thru da valley of the shadow of death I see mom after mom fight da battle of death I see Tom at da time smoke his cop on da set and do line after line till dey get cramps in dey neck I heard the feds about to do a sweep dey say can yu believe it I say yea I can in 3 months we gotta vote again he fight a murder wit a pd can he beat it dey say yea he gone beat once dey make dat gas low again killed dey top opp dat same night his niggas loaded up slid to dey block I swear ta god I can’t make dis up dey spun den dey spun den dey spun den dey spun den dey spun den dey spun its like da gps kept fuckin up.
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Rock city rock city where I was born at onna west side where da lights was never on we window shopped before we really shopped we couldn’t afford dat dey band da laws they tell all da gurls yu can’t abort dat 300 murders in dey still countin shit is serious my youngin 12 used to murder he ain’t scared of dat cause he from da rock where yu bound to see sum scary shit he die with ah frown on his face he dead serious nobody safe kids killin kids nobody rasin dem sidewalks of da playgrounds nobody play at dem he couldn’t aim he caught a half a kill dey still was Prasin dem cause all the shots he threw dey hit his back and dat disabled him when I was young we played freeze tag and had fun you can’t move until somebody touch yu den it’s lit again nowadays dey still play tag but wit switches in believe me when dey tag yu you ain’t neva gone be wit it again really been thru pain but it won’t break me ima fighter ever lose ah friend and grow up around his kid that look js like him ever stood in stores for winter coats cause it be biting ever walked 20 blocks for $10 in some diapers I know a youngin played basketball his mom loved him that was her only child so when he died she start stressing she still can’t believe it she thinks dat he still alive every morning she wake up she still make his favorite breakfast I seen cops stand over niggas till dey can’t breathe seen a opp see a opp in dey gun jammed yu cry cause it can’t squeeze dice game if one nigga winnin he feelin antsy cause everyone losing is killers dat mean you can’t leave he ain’t gotta dad but he got da streets so he was fine wit dat she ain’t gotta mom but she gotta body dats da side effect he don’t play with guns but he can fight in he died cause dat he couldn’t fight but he could shoot he got life fa dat as I walk thru da valley of the shadow of death I see mom after mom fight da battle of death I see Tom at da time smoke his cop on da set and do line after line till dey get cramps in dey neck I heard the feds about to do a sweep dey say can yu believe it I say yea I can in 3 months we gotta vote again he fight a murder wit a pd can he beat it dey say yea he gone beat once dey make dat gas low again killed dey top opp dat same night his niggas loaded up slid to dey block I swear ta god I can’t make dis up dey spun den dey spun den dey spun den dey spun den dey spun den dey spun its like da gps kept fuckin up.
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