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Brownsville Girl
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Don I am in the ghetto, we know the power of the guns We are the scars of violence Son, turn in your guns Think my shit is too real for them A young girl killed by a straight bullet in Chicago Same thing in Jamaica queens, right in front of McDonalds The ghetto's on fire, the pyro is nothing but sorrow It's burning inside the soul of the future kids of tomorrow We used to use hip hop to teach us the way For some reason these fucking artists don't reach us today My little cousin got popped, he was slipping, he wasn't taught in Plus was sipping too much of that vodka puffy promoted My mama died, niggas was sending me yak It was ironic, that shit was called hennesy black Sipping that, make a nigga go and pick up a mac And stick up the spot, when I should wanna rip up a track Say fuck that, ...for you on a check Say...we gotta bring our community back Bring the guns...black, unity back To come with this shit to get rid of that buffoonery rap That soon to be looked as lunacy, cartoonery crap The sooner we maneuver that, the sooner we could react Fact, it's triple g's now who running with me And I'm rep until the pack of


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