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4th Avenue Jones
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TENA JONES: In this world that we in you can lose or you'll win but it's never a draw and as quick as you can make it it's a hater tryna take it don't be thinkin' life is easy it's hard I got some girls that I know who get with guys for they doe but they ain't happy what's the use of the wealth? Turnin' tricks like a Retriever what's gon' happen when he leave her? See that's why you gotta do for yourself This world move so quick I hyperventilate breathin' runnin' through the city ain't no time for grievin' so many hate livin' but too scared to die hip-hop is the way that we cry ghetto lullabies
CHORUS: Do Re bangin' hip-hop the whole day Mi Fa tryna survive on street blocks Music helpin' us stay sane so we go DO RE MI FA SO LA TI DO Do Re bangin' hip-hop the whole day Mi Fa tryna survive on street blocks music help us to maintain when we go DO RE MI FA SO LA TI DO
AHMAD JONES: Became a sinner right before a winner when I was born on the 12th day of October in uniform was a soldier when I came out walked through the door see my whole block banged out we in a war killer street but I'll never let it take me alive bought a heat cause I'm gettin' sweated gotta survive It ain't cool while my mom pray for me at home I be sittin' hittin' bombay I know it's wrong Momma tellin' me I need God 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 and I ain't well but the homie with the weed got that clientele gettin' money so I want mine I be like dang when it's sunny cause it don't shine on me it rain I complain cause it ain't fair like dying over what you can and you can't wear who cryin' bout us out of sight so we out of mind they say a soldier gotta fight so I got a Nine that's bottom line ghetto move so quick I hyperventilate breathin' runnin' through the city ain't no time for grievin' so many hate livin' but too scared to die hip-hop is the way that we cry ghetto lullabies
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JABU: I ain't dyin' until I share my diary with this globe a little mad man sippin' on a brew when it's hot ghetto taught me how to blaze for the days when it's cold and mama dead broke and had us thinkin' we not eyes wide shut stealin' with ridiculous speed I was rippin' off the tag if it was somethin' I need somethin' I wanted we was buyin' chronic to blunt it started servin' it profit margin moved to the hundreds had to stop it though cause Phyllis didn't raise no crooks not to mention focus shifted to the girls with doe light-skinned to the mocha it'd be on fa sho' get the 20 dollar Remy pay a dub for Mo' I started slippin' up I thank God I'm still alive cause if it wasn't for Him this verse'd never hit your soul and I hope you in control I know it's hard gotta break free remember that you can't enjoy ya doe without the RE MI we move so quick I hyperventilate breathin' runnin' through the city ain't no time for grievin' so many hate livin' but too scared to die hip-hop is the way that we cry ghetto lullabies
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