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Where I'm from killers go dumb, death is the outcome
Welcome to the jungle, kidnappers haunt you
The streets, they really you
I'm serious, no on this block, gives answers if you curious

Good times disappear back into a mist
Shooter hardly ever miss, means I'm accurate
Crack the pitch man, pretty soon Ima to switch
the itch with paper cuts on my index

The real riders shoot up and screams who next
my nigga two text, he told two text
Done been in beef but in Houston they call it plex
Gotta know the protocol, I'm warnin' it gets deep

So deep, the prison put you to sleep
Rest eternally, no back, ya O.D., overdose
This got me comatose
Back against the wall, statistic I know

The streets always been my daddy and is the county jail
I'ma soldier and I'm my mail
And if I get I'm not about to tell
I'm a gangsta

The streets always been my daddy and is the county jail
soldier and I'm about my mail
I ain't tryin' to do right, I'm already livin' in
'Cause I'm a

The gas prices too high, the pay is too low
I'm better off in the flippin' kicks like Judo
Or out somewhere gettin' money and by the two wholes
why I'm at the lab of the product, spittin' you flows

Feds' watchin' my hood, entirely too much gun
Neighborhood basketball stars slain last
Raided the neighborhood, king pen Tuesday
If this was on in your neighborhood what would you say?

the opportunity to tell it to the masters
Lower middle class a carryin' bus passes
Young girls birth before they hit the ninth grade
'Bout to be a mom and can't even make Aid

Who made this crack anyway? Told us the heroin
Sold us and the guns that we carry 'round
Can't blame us for goin' wrong in the States
I blame a nigga for nothin' he do to get cake

The always been my daddy and mommy is the county jail
I'ma soldier and I'm about my
And if I get busted I'm not to tell
'Cause I'm a

The streets always my daddy and mommy is the county jail
I'ma soldier and I'm my mail
I ain't tryin' to do right, I'm livin' in pain
I'm a gangsta

It's like the got a heart and a soul, a mind of it's own
A for a young cat to die 'fore he grown
A lust for a young girl to down a pole
She's always fallin' on her goals

The life is cold, it's either win or lose or you fold
Money is the root to all evils I was told
When everything you thought you'd believed in was a
You put your faith in of those demons

And when the smoke clears, the truth
The fight for your life, the struggles of a wrong versus
And wrong won, a song in the keys of reality
When crosses your path, blood shed tragically

So automatically you to a close and realize
That no matter we key to the codes
I seen the hood swallow muthafuckas
The shit amountin' in the system ain't never it home, that I know

The streets always been my daddy and mommy is the jail
I'ma soldier and I'm my mail
And if I get I'm not about to tell
I'm a gangsta

The streets always been my daddy and mommy is the county
I'ma soldier and I'm my mail
I ain't tryin' to do right, I'm livin' in pain
I'm a gangsta