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How Ya Livin'

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*The beat is dope* *Yup* *Word to the mother* *Ah yeah* *And it goes a little somethin like this* *Good God* *The beat is dope* *Yup* *Word to the mother* *And it goes a little somethin like this* How ya livin, a brother kill another for a color Now his family's forced to sit and suffer Gang violence strikes again, the sound of a trigger News at 11, now it's one less nigger, they figure Self-destruction, bro, you're goin low How can you kill a person you don't really even know? In jail you played hard until one slapped you silly Turned you over like a girlie and rode you like a sissy Trapped behind bars in the middle of nowhere Doin 10 to 20, braid another brother's hair On the streets you was dope, you wasn't a joke, nobody could cope You was the king of the dope Shoot a brother in a minute, man, that was your duty But now you're in jail, just givin up the booty Spread em, I'ma show you what it's like in a jail I kick reality, this ain't a crickett fairytale You said you had heart, homeboy, how do you figure Can you prove it without keeping your finger on the trigger? You'se a punk, a peon, a buster, bound to run Never usin your fist, always grabbin a gun Trigger-happy with the gat, brain stiffer than a manakin' Shot an old lady, but you claim it was a accident? Drop the sawed-off, you must be illin' I got a question, homes, how ya livin'? The beat is dope, so I come off smooth, no need to yell it Now what I seen on the streets, I gotta tell it Smokers on the corner at the rock house shack Tryin to scuffle up some money for a 10 piece crack And this is critical, pitiful, life has become more difficult Children on the corner holdin automatic pistols Taught and trained at a young age to kill another But the bad thing about it is,


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