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In this Slum Village it’s Common to see a Smif-N-Wessun
In the hands off a Rugged teen filled with aggression
I ain’t gon’ Keep Repeating Shit, One shot to learn the lesson
And everything I say, aims to show you The Message
Time has passed me by it’s gotta’ be a Cyne
I worry ’bout travelling to the Pharcyde that’s why I rhyme
Cause it’s Hard to Earn unless you’re in a Gang
I look up at the Stars but still I drop simple street slang
Cause every track gives you an insight into Ebonics
I was raised on classics, I grew up on Mantronix
It’s not a Game and Doggs should never snoop
Or turn a Crook, what you see through your I should never reach no book
If my Prodigy wrote them down I’d be upset
If you write up the wrong person, you best Protect Ya 'Neck
Cause there’s a war going on, survival off the fittest
Mobbs run deep in the streets, Strictly Business
I really live this, why you think there’s never a witness?
Cause real G’s are vicious and leave you swimming with the fishes
No Evidence found once in a while my Thoughts go Black
I snap out off it and return to bumping Kool G Rap
I’ll leave you lying underground like Masta Ace
These bars are just a taste to show you how much I’m disgraced
That the pioneers have been defaced, they face left scarred
From all the wack bullshit that’s torn apart music that was once art
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