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  • with your name in wet concrete you still aint own the block
  • let your money counter tick time still gone tock
  • you could walk around in a hennesey bliss
  • 'n' keep *****in them *****es that you aint even kiss
  • you could keep gettin high with them tears in your eyes
  • 'n' tellin yourself you like *****in them guys
  • you got mountains of things (get money)
  • they not high enough to save you when the troops come runnin
  • 'n' your shiny new hummer that aint strong enough
  • to withstand the bombs they gone drop on us
  • they got us killin ourselves numbin our brains
  • they buggin our phones 'n' fannin the flames
  • we damn near got our hands out beggin for more
  • forget creepin through the window they walkin through the front door
  • the mystery aint no mystery at all
  • think you doin big things (love) they let you ball
  • like they let our babies die 'n' lock us in cells
  • like our youth aint got no options it aint hard to tell
  • it's a war goin on that you thinkin that you safe from
  • but you like me in the scope of they gun
  • ghetto birds
  • here they come
  • creepin through your window
  • ghetto birds
  • here they come
  • walkin through your font door
  • tell me where will you go
  • our minds have been blinded by a twisted system
  • they got us thinkin if we paid then we different
  • we're educated to destroy ourselves
  • to piece by piece dismantle true self
  • it's no where to run nowhere to hide
  • even when we askin questions they only tellin lies
  • my sore eyes weep like the shanandoah flows
  • lord knows peace of mind is hard to hold
  • when our people seem resigned to destroying our divine
  • our warriors and soldiers can't make a front line
  • what's the point of havin kids if we can't love ourselves?
  • listen to the innocents they screamin for help
  • we in full battle but we asleep on the fields
  • with our hands over our ears like the bullets aint real
  • I'm so tired of speakin faith into space
  • hope when the horns cry I can see your face
  • chorus
  • so many ways so many courses of action
  • so many underhanded schemes to break us into fractions
  • I try laughin just to soothe my sorrows
  • watch the neighbourhood kids picturin tomorrow
  • we on borrowed time with borrowed nines
  • 'n' they dope in our pockets on enemy mines
  • understand I judge no one or they path
  • I love some true life killers who know I still ask
  • what you think it'd be like if we were really prepared?
  • 'n' they call me a dreamer say they aint know 'n' aint scared
  • I stared at this rhyme for days and prayed
  • on the last night heard at least fifty shots sprayed
  • then, ghetto birds 'n' screechin sirens
  • could vomit from the violence bless they soul in calm silence
  • I'm just tired of the death 'n' folks turnin they cheek
  • like the conspiracy aint real and we own these streets
  • chorus

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