My cousins were out in the street
My bousins were out in the street
They tried keep me up out of the streets
It worked as a kid and a teen
But the streets is all I can breath
When you living in NYC
East New York where I been at and be
Seen so many faces on white tees
You would always want to clutch a Nin’
12 will arrive so late on the scene
I want 12 rounds and a beam
Iron Man, I want War Machines
You riding with n#gg#s that you wouldn’t die for
I can’t relate cause this sh#t is real war
I wasn’t a shooter but now it’s no choice
n#gg#s be hating and moral devoid
I gotta clutch it if they making noise
I can’t ignore it cause that won’t avoid it
They rolling up opps in a muhf#cking marley
Thеy headtapping n#gg#s that wasn’t their target
I gotta movе precise like a marksmen
Die4Guy; the real n#gg# department
I’m gonna slide if my brothers are marked men
I’ll let it fire like I was arson
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