fast lane

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Verse 1: Born in the hood, where the streets are rough Got dreams of riches, but the going's tough Gotta hustle hard just to make it through In a world where the killers run the crew Money, guns, and gang cars ride the night Jewelry shining, but it won't make it right Chorus: Killing guns, money, gang cars, jewelry Living fast, always moving hurriedly In a game where the stakes are high But in the end, we all just die Verse 2: Mama told me, stay away from the streets But the allure of the money can't be beat Stacking cash, counting green in my hand But it's the fast life that I can't understand Caught up in the cycle of violence and greed But there's a price to pay for every deed Chorus: Killing guns, money, gang cars, jewelry Living fast, always moving hurriedly In a game where the stakes are high But in the end, we all just die Verse 3: Riding dirty in the drop top Benz Living life like there's no end But the devil's waiting, ready to collect For every sin, there's a price to pay, I suspect Money can't buy you true peace of mind When the darkness of the streets is all you find Chorus: Killing guns, money, gang cars, jewelry Living fast, always moving hurriedly In a game where the stakes are high But in the end, we all just die Verse 4: In the city where the sirens wail Every night is a different tale Of lives lost to the violence and hate In a world where the strong dominate But the power of love can break the chains And free us from the grip of this endless pain Chorus: Killing guns, money, gang cars, jewelry Living fast, always moving hurriedly In a game where the stakes are high But in the end, we all just die Verse 5: So let's rise above the streets of despair And show the world that we still care For the lives lost in the name of greed Let's be the change that we all need In a world where the shadows lurk Let's be the light that drives out the

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11 months ago

Verse 1: Born in the hood, where the streets are rough Got dreams of riches, but the going's tough Gotta hustle hard just to make it through In a world where the killers run the crew Money, guns, and gang cars ride the night Jewelry shining, but it won't make it right Chorus: Killing guns, money, gang cars, jewelry Living fast, always moving hurriedly In a game where the stakes are high But in the end, we all just die Verse 2: Mama told me, stay away from the streets But the allure of the money can't be beat Stacking cash, counting green in my hand But it's the fast life that I can't understand Caught up in the cycle of violence and greed But there's a price to pay for every deed Chorus: Killing guns, money, gang cars, jewelry Living fast, always moving hurriedly In a game where the stakes are high But in the end, we all just die Verse 3: Riding dirty in the drop top Benz Living life like there's no end But the devil's waiting, ready to collect For every sin, there's a price to pay, I suspect Money can't buy you true peace of mind When the darkness of the streets is all you find Chorus: Killing guns, money, gang cars, jewelry Living fast, always moving hurriedly In a game where the stakes are high But in the end, we all just die Verse 4: In the city where the sirens wail Every night is a different tale Of lives lost to the violence and hate In a world where the strong dominate But the power of love can break the chains And free us from the grip of this endless pain Chorus: Killing guns, money, gang cars, jewelry Living fast, always moving hurriedly In a game where the stakes are high But in the end, we all just die Verse 5: So let's rise above the streets of despair And show the world that we still care For the lives lost in the name of greed Let's be the change that we all need In a world where the shadows lurk Let's be the light that drives out the

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