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(Hook x2) They want me to quit But I will neva fold, no, I will neva go I could be used to the feelin' Defeat and failure, I'm fo' sure I'll be winnin' (Verse) As the sun goes down and the darkness arives We in the depths of the slums, turning water to wine Laughin' with the jackals as they torture the swine Anotha blood sacrifice, but you ain't offer it down We born to survive, lil piggie, this ain't Lord of the Flies Prolly blow out yo brains just to border yo mind The America dream always start with a crime But everything the glitterin' shit, cause it sparkle and shine They cut yo heart off and watch you eat it off from they knife We speak a secret in the peep, but they distorted the rhymes But I deader than chicken skins, my faction is ? Hungry as an immigrant, so even if they ain't gon' let me have it Man, they givin' it, really make no difference The message is subliminal, shit They keep the populars numb, manufacturers crack cocaine And droppin' the guns, won't you star satellite Just to watch from above as we kill for pennies and conquer for crumbs Fire born, fire crum, y'all should be rockin' wid us 'stead of VH-1 reality soap opera does Letras de cancionesThe whole system and government, the cops is corrupt So why the fuck they the ones lockin' us up? (Pap, pap, pap-pap, pap) (Pap, pap, pap-pap, pap) (Hook x2) They want me to quit But I will neva fold, no, I will neva go I could be used to the feelin' Defeat and failure, I'm fo' sure I'll be winnin' (Verse 2) They're sayn I ain't nothin' nice just cause I don't shut and drive And I don't cool just to be cool with the dumb and blind Say what y'all want, just miss me with the fuckin' lies Cause life's a mean bitch, I'm in between her thunder thighs They quick to buck-formize, and just like Paj, you took the shines Can't keep the slums alive, still year around it's summertime Them boys is fast asleep, there really ain't no lullabies Just guns and ? slicin' up their ? Nobody care, they seen this shit a hundred times Nobody care, they done seen this shit a hundred times So stay malevolent and catch me on that glassy gnome(?) Thinkin' he a man? Trust him like a sassy hoe Straight investment, y'all really tradin' cash for gold Gettin' shredded and the devil gave me half yo soul Take that shit and shove it in yo ass Or hold, you gettin' (gun shot), that's why you'll be the last to know From Letras Mania