everythings changed/ things arent the same/ hip hop aint hip hop/ fakes and hataz infestin the game / everyday theres a new beef/ thugs and gangstas too far to turn a leaf/ penetenturies packed and stacked/ a world full off drug deals and pay back / every ones moving too fast/ everyones just passing the blast/ slow down and feal my pain/ just remember that even god rested on the seventh day/ young minorities sent to fight the white mans war/ fearing the middle east / but more the police man at my door/ i run for my knife/ knoiwing that to live i have to take a life/ it has to be this way/ i was sent here to die this day/ had to sell drugs to get out/ living in the ghetto this was my only route/ this is a message of peace from the streets/ telling everyone to rise to there feet/ demand a change from ignorance/ dont sit in silence/ we search for peace in the middle east/ yet we ignor the war on the streets / a war where no one comes out in one piece/
This website is trash, all straight jive Yall couldnt be in the game if you was NBA live Illinois forever yall know the deal You see i aint playin like my name was Grant Hill feel this lyrical steel beatn me it aint happenin i should work for Pepsi-Cola cuz i do so much cappin' I like fat girls to hell with the rest of yall so i cut weight just like im a wrestler
[quote:6300240973]I like fat girls to hell with the rest of yall so i cut weight just like im a wrestler[/quote:6300240973] its meant to rhyme mate it all wouldnt a been that bad if you hadnt slated the other battlers for bein shit when you said that you could beat them with 8 lines, you obviously cant
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