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Dirty Game

Born And Raised专辑

  • Yeah
    Know what I'm sayin' Premo'
    Tell these ****** about my life know what I mean
    It's been a crazy' crazy journey for me' know what I mean

    I spend my days in a steel cage
    Where brothers feel rage
    And get real with razor blades
    In I'll ways so when my cell close
    My brain cells expose
    And my pen excels to a part of hell froze
    Inside of me was tellin' me to stay out
    Reality was tellin' me that if I find a way out
    I had to stay out
    Plans I had to lay out
    In order to elevate from my identity
    Mentally accelerate
    I seen a lot of men break down
    Being an inmate
    Now I realize I couldn't make the same mistakes
    It was real being concealed in steel gates
    Where brothers who feel hate against a another race
    Which only indicates a snake mentality
    These are my days of reality

    The streets is a dirty game
    My heart's still home in the streets
    It's a damn shame
    The streets is a dirty game
    But ****** stay strapped in the hood
    It's a damn shame
    The streets is a dirty game
    My heart's still home in the streets they still callin'
    It's a damn shame
    The streets is a dirty game
    But ****** stay strapped in the hood
    It's a damn shame
    The streets is a dirty game
    My heart's still home in the streets

    Often I think of my people the board denied they freedom' a mirage
    Disappearing before our eyes
    We were born to strife
    Now living in courts decide
    Missing their children we can feel it when our mommas cry
    We was hustlin' but would the jury find me guilty?
    They seen us strugglin'
    Doing what we have to do to ease the sufferin'
    We know it's wrong but so was havin' us freezin'
    Left the stove on wearing our sneakers until the soles are gone
    We constantly holdin' on' being broke
    And hopin our phone is our only escape
    And when our favorite TV shows is on shots ringin' echo in the ear before the cops came kids was everywhere
    And women cryin ****** going to jail
    A mothers eyes fill with tears as she nears
    Realizing he's surviving she exhales like Angela Bassett
    I'm a poet amongst slums' crimes' and crack addicts

    The streets is a dirty game
    My heart's still home in the streets
    It's a damn shame
    The streets is a dirty game
    But ****** stay strapped in the hood
    It's a damn shame
    The streets is a dirty game
    My heart's still home in the streets they still callin'
    It's a damn shame
    The streets is a dirty game
    But ****** stay strapped in the hood
    It's a damn shame
    The streets is a dirty game
    My heart's still home in the streets

    I live a lonely existence
    Lately I've become a mathematician
    As I divide my friends with phony ****** I confide in God
    As for sins may he forgive 'em
    If you have dreams they can be achieved never give up
    Look at me once a convicted felon
    Once addicted to sellin'
    The substance which corrupted many men in my era
    I stood in awe at the **** fiends
    Drove by those caught in the coke game
    Some proper some locked up some sold claim
    The main team wanted the shine
    Streets so alive I felt the air breathe
    Not only did I misplace time
    I could remember as an inmate
    At midstate I stayed in the law library
    Some chose to lift weight' fine
    As if they content with they time
    They strip us at the visit
    Limit our education
    Ridicule us ******
    Modern enslavement
    Even though I'm out of the cages
    I'm the voice of the soldier in the yard with the banger

  • [00:00.02]Yeah
    [00:04.53]Know what I'm sayin' Premo'
    [00:08.10]Tell these ****** about my life know what I mean
    [00:13.22]It's been a crazy' crazy journey for me' know what I mean
    [00:18.32]
    [00:21.12]I spend my days in a steel cage
    [00:22.99]Where brothers feel rage
    [00:24.10]And get real with razor blades
    [00:25.96]In I'll ways so when my cell close
    [00:28.05]My brain cells expose
    [00:29.36]And my pen excels to a part of hell froze
    [00:32.26]Inside of me was tellin' me to stay out
    [00:35.02]Reality was tellin' me that if I find a way out
    [00:37.12]I had to stay out
    [00:38.19]Plans I had to lay out
    [00:39.96]In order to elevate from my identity
    [00:42.04]Mentally accelerate
    [00:43.44]I seen a lot of men break down
    [00:46.00]Being an inmate
    [00:46.75]Now I realize I couldn't make the same mistakes
    [00:48.88]It was real being concealed in steel gates
    [00:51.53]Where brothers who feel hate against a another race
    [00:54.60]Which only indicates a snake mentality
    [00:56.72]These are my days of reality
    [00:59.49]
    [01:00.99]The streets is a dirty game
    [01:02.12]My heart's still home in the streets
    [01:05.67]It's a damn shame
    [01:06.64]The streets is a dirty game
    [01:08.11]But ****** stay strapped in the hood
    [01:10.22]It's a damn shame
    [01:12.23]The streets is a dirty game
    [01:13.34]My heart's still home in the streets they still callin'
    [01:16.76]It's a damn shame
    [01:17.54]The streets is a dirty game
    [01:18.89]But ****** stay strapped in the hood
    [01:21.60]It's a damn shame
    [01:22.90]The streets is a dirty game
    [01:24.50]My heart's still home in the streets
    [01:26.64]
    [01:27.03]Often I think of my people the board denied they freedom' a mirage
    [01:30.44]Disappearing before our eyes
    [01:32.24]We were born to strife
    [01:34.04]Now living in courts decide
    [01:34.80]Missing their children we can feel it when our mommas cry
    [01:37.72]We was hustlin' but would the jury find me guilty?
    [01:39.91]They seen us strugglin'
    [01:41.56]Doing what we have to do to ease the sufferin'
    [01:43.56]We know it's wrong but so was havin' us freezin'
    [01:45.99]Left the stove on wearing our sneakers until the soles are gone
    [01:48.80]We constantly holdin' on' being broke
    [01:51.86]And hopin our phone is our only escape
    [01:54.84]And when our favorite TV shows is on shots ringin' echo in the ear before the cops came kids was everywhere
    [02:00.88]And women cryin ****** going to jail
    [02:02.62]A mothers eyes fill with tears as she nears
    [02:05.22]Realizing he's surviving she exhales like Angela Bassett
    [02:07.76]I'm a poet amongst slums' crimes' and crack addicts
    [02:10.45]
    [02:11.27]The streets is a dirty game
    [02:13.50]My heart's still home in the streets
    [02:16.06]It's a damn shame
    [02:17.57]The streets is a dirty game
    [02:19.55]But ****** stay strapped in the hood
    [03:21.96][02:20.26]It's a damn shame
    [03:22.92][02:20.64]The streets is a dirty game
    [03:24.24][02:21.30]My heart's still home in the streets they still callin'
    [03:27.30][02:22.13]It's a damn shame
    [03:28.35][02:24.53]The streets is a dirty game
    [03:29.72][02:26.39]But ****** stay strapped in the hood
    [03:32.66][02:27.31]It's a damn shame
    [03:33.77][02:28.45]The streets is a dirty game
    [03:35.20][02:30.10]My heart's still home in the streets
    [02:32.27]
    [02:32.67]I live a lonely existence
    [02:33.70]Lately I've become a mathematician
    [02:35.23]As I divide my friends with phony ****** I confide in God
    [02:37.93]As for sins may he forgive 'em
    [02:40.85]If you have dreams they can be achieved never give up
    [02:43.46]Look at me once a convicted felon
    [02:43.73]Once addicted to sellin'
    [02:45.86]The substance which corrupted many men in my era
    [02:48.59]I stood in awe at the **** fiends
    [02:50.86]Drove by those caught in the coke game
    [02:52.15]Some proper some locked up some sold claim
    [02:54.41]The main team wanted the shine
    [02:56.12]Streets so alive I felt the air breathe
    [02:57.71]Not only did I misplace time
    [02:59.39]I could remember as an inmate
    [03:01.04]At midstate I stayed in the law library
    [03:03.52]Some chose to lift weight' fine
    [03:04.90]As if they content with they time
    [03:07.54]They strip us at the visit
    [03:08.38]Limit our education
    [03:09.55]Ridicule us ******
    [03:10.76]Modern enslavement
    [03:11.59]Even though I'm out of the cages
    [03:12.96]I'm the voice of the soldier in the yard with the banger
    [03:40.64][03:16.11]