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LYRICZ:Yo aK'em
from street connection to murda nation I'm fuckin the whole Nothing else to mention
ayoo you better know everytime you grab it that anytime you feel it please think about it everytime you taste it
think the time have passed you missed it no matter how bad it is nigga I live it
that is life man I know how to appreciate that n' when it's time to
appreciate that
yo tired tire bitter fire I see the subway bullshit mothafucka
color mixed tensed fist now they say we take the risks do our shit better
go outside reading newspaper shit they all bad readerz miss the number just check the weather
Yeah another time I'll go further some pictures in colorz wordz in bad orderz
nigga they feed our brothaz I'm call that Bitch a killer


Dreamz on my mind_ for the Mic
Like a mountain to climb_ to the crime
If this game becomes mind_ on my life
I sign it with a knife_ ain't no lie in the streetz


YO try to come n' step on the strenght of the squad labelled from the lab influenced by the classic informals empower lyricalz
that shit that make your kidz heart explode
back to reprezent my mothafuckin initial
I learn from the best it's nonsense and tasteless
it's ransom and greatness
it's another sense and that shit is priceless
nigga I already donated got my trade interrupted made of fake horizon fuckin innefective reasons
dont you just get they already corrupt they claim for better luck they pretend when that shit comes it doesn't hurt
yo I still got a few bucks left a view for unfair arrest_biz in and new set
man, tell'em when it helps?

Dreamz on my mind_ for the Mic
Like a mountain to climb_ to the crime
If this game becomes mind_ on my life
I sign it with a knife_ ain't no lie in the streetz


Like I give a fuck to pick a candidate validate another name
homie I don't see any job for me
if the rain becomes heavy I ain't the one who gotta pay the fee
You say life is unfair_ a nightmare you wanna get there but who really care?
I heard about that wellfare bullshit too I heard it can help when you find it too
when the money's due cause there's no rite to look n' review
life is a game no ones wanna lose it I bet they all know it Daw_same shit with him_hard to swallow
yo raised by myself n' by those streetz by what I've first read first felt for the lyricz I can't tell I used to hear that
my destiny's too fucked up I get that
Don't get me wrong I'm just talking about a song
my rhymes are what they are you can comment_no ornaments
keep your theories and fuckin statesment my life a tournament_Bitch


Dreamz on my mind_ for the Mic
Like a mountain to climb_ to the crime
If this game becomes mind_ on my life
I sign it with a knife_ ain't no lie in the streetz