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2009-07-14 21:15

Shorty





i remember as a shorty, i never half stepped,
demons round the corners whit red eyes on the project,
Learned to stay the smartest, get cream first regardless,
Come correct, get respect, then, bumpin the hardest,
my mind is driftin away, cuz nowherdays i cant sleep
The beast, keepin a verbal tech in my sheets,
On the pj's just young got judged cuz where i come from,
sycamoe style so versitile in the slums,
The streets beneith my feets rottenin when i creep,
the sparkin hart that lights the dark, fallin ni**az 2 sleep,
the silence of the lamb, murda hot led the death flurta,
like concrete im deep, pushing weight like box girders,
we rise from the darkness, cold veins, we straight heartless,
takin over ya era, rob spark the nark kid,
Its hectic, life in them streets gets ya defeat,
Cuz of da beast even police stays home and sleep,
livin the life as a black cheep has never come cheap,
runnin eaveryday, strugglin got me bustin of my knees,



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