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Same dude new guts Literal and figurative lost a couple fucks Shit, alright fine, alright I gave em Came a lotta way to play the cooler than awake game shucks Got me Thumper on the raglan Johnny on the spot with an ill fitting magnum Guns look dumb on chumps like me No funds no fun don't move won't see DayQuill NyQuil zzQuil sleep till Peace fills ill hearts Beats gone keep still Yeah Guess what Stefs nuts Crazy Best luck Chest bump Fist can't fade me Kicking out canes Candy from the babies Jumping off the top ropes Screaming no kang me Chandelier swangin Table flipping OG Pinky up sipping on a surly doomtree Letras de cancionesWhat's up Same shit different animal Same food whole different kinda cannibal Lost on the moon Your dude resides southside Northeast Northside Yeah Alright Downtown Roof top Waiting on the sky to fall But I ain't heard the last of yalls Wolf cryin Alligator tears With your eyes wide Waiting for the sky to fall Eyes wide can't see Vision all burgundy That or all green Intentions all slithery I keep mine fine tuned on the next move Tryna dodge the sky My hood ain't the same no more my niggas say no more all of the places we love have been left in ruins My hood ain't the same no more my niggas say no more all of the places we love have been left in ruins They been left in ruins All of the places we love have been left in ruins All of the places we love have been left I switched up my zone It's nothing but clones Swimming thru society Just learning my own Carving a legacy in this rock But who really knows Kicking in doors While shooting past all of my goals Horoscope couldn't tell you What the hell im do Everything a murder case But what do i lose I prove Snipers on the roof Breath in let's resume Took a gamble While my life was in shambles Ill never lose Ring the alarm Panic look how they panic Shit runs loose Dancing on walls Scramble to get thru Playing with fire devil on my ass But not wired Wireless to bullshit so connection runs wild Never fragile speak easy Believe me I won't get boxed in I'm not a damn tv I need that and some Shuffle the deck and watch me land them Doing backflips with life I hope I stand them Or stand me Energy looking just like a stampede While everything is vanishing I hope they can find me My hood ain't the same no more my niggas say no more all of the places we love have been left in ruins My hood ain't the same no more my niggas say no more all of the places we love have been left in ruins They been left in ruins All of the places we love have been left in ruins I can tell a spell with the hood on my back I can ball out and take the goods of the rack Even though my father figure hooked on crack I can get it done Jumping thru hoops as economies slump Vomiting them chunks cuz the ambience sucks Dangling the clotheslines on elephant tusks I can get it done I can get it done I wear a helmet cuz the square is hellish Declare the felt tip As a way to definitely upset adults I turn the swag to an electric pulse Turn it up about a megavolt As you read a post Yeah she had that singing voice that could melt a dead bolt But her singing in the ear always gets the best results We use to make read that new new soaking in the Epson salts But now the hood is different and the the yuppies want the special sauce I read insults... From the OG's bio what a mouthful When we write the laws it's poetry by council Sitting with my fork, and my dinner plate and knife Thinking I can do more than just entertain whites, my spite Blood-sugar mixing thru the sugar cane'll lubricate the cotton gin The dollar bin is full of rain I've got a couple black geniuses in the bullet train Bumping them big words shooting out the woodgrain My hood ain't the same no more my niggas say no more all of the places we love have been left in ruins My hood ain't the same no more my niggas say no more all of the places we love have been left in ruins They been left in ruins All of the places we love have been left in ruins All of the places we love have been left From Letras Mania