Going to a funeral almost every other week, you know I’m sayin'?
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That’s the reason why I stopped going to the funerals
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'Cause all the young homies were always turned up dead
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I left the block at 17, so I didn’t see them for a while when I left
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That saved me
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Because if I was gonna do that, I was gonna do that to the fullest
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We ain’t the only gang members
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We ain’t the only ones with the insane tempers (Nah)
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So many levels where Bane enters
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And hit the people with evil
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Leave 'em with pain whimpers, yeah
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We ain’t the only gang members
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The only stealers and killers and family name enders
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So watch your back when the action is brackin' or crackin'
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'Cause your cool little faction got flame embers, uh
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They kicking and they pushing
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Spitting and they mushing (Who?)
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A Christian and a Muslim
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Pay attention to them bangers, not a rarity
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And our dark age is filled with ignorance and barbarity
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No clarity, fight against the faith and the infidels
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Holy wars having so many people sent to Hell
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Religious leaders went to jail, just like us deep in the cell
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Spent the bail, get out and show hatred on God is meant to fail
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If you choose a side, motherfucker
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Better know what opposition, you can die, motherfucker
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Although organizations wanna deny other ruckus
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From the suckers, they don’t care or wonder why brother buck it
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Christians calling Muhammad a terrorist, ain’t it? |
(Nope)
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The game split a long time ago and they can’t quit
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Boonk Gang had it figured it out (What's that?)
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When he stated that it’s a whole lot of motherfuckin' gang shit
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Everything is active, blame it on the rap shit
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Blame it on every fucking thing but the stacks and the taxes
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Don’t huddle up with no squad, might come and kill you, on God
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Active, everything is active
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Everything’s a gang, it’s a gang and it’s ashes to ashes
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Don’t huddle up with no squad, might come and kill you, on God
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We ain’t the only gang members
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It’s still a fight against the black, white, hang genders
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Deep in the south, summer all the way 'til it became winter
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Now the boys in blue, they kill the black cocaine vendors, yeah
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We ain’t the only gang members
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White presidents and black leaders were slain, 'member?
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So watch your back when some wack man attacking the black skin
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Ain’t no calm or relaxing life when strain hinders, uh
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Republicans and Democrats in a spat
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Since the 1800's, it’s been attacks, then it cracked
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And still do, different views will kill you
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That is fuckin' mildew, they uplift the steel too
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Lot of gang shit in Charlottesville
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Unite the Right rally bought a car to kill
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Ain’t no togetherness
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White supremacist and black will fight 'til finished
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But all their rights diminished without a life replenished (Dead)
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Just like my homeboys
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All the different groups in life packin' chrome toys
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If you feel me, holler back
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Now it’s gang colors if you wearing a MAGA hat (Word)
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'Cause the message of talking good old days
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Usin' force and more power, you know, them good old ways
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But I know that flag is serious and if a man tore it
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That’ll be his ass if he kneel and don’t stand for it
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Everything is active, blame it on the rap shit
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Blame it on every fucking thing but the stacks and the taxes
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Don’t huddle up with no squad, might come and kill you, on God
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Active, everything is active
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Everything’s a gang, it’s a gang and it’s ashes to ashes
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Don’t huddle up with no squad, might come and kill you, on God
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You know, my brain like, «I wanna build a spaceship»
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'Cause man is gonna blow this fucking place up
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This spaceship has to be massive, it has to be like a football field
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I wanna build a spaceship, maybe like 180 thousand seater
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Maybe we can build something
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My brain is thinking like, «Okay, how are we gon' fly away from this
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motherfucker when it blows up?»
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Catharsis |