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letra de dorchester on my mind - aaron bates

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(chorus)
what if i try to fight to free my n-ggas
woah, woah, woah, woah
what if i compromise, and cut ties with ya
woah, woah, woah, woah
what if ya die tonight, you think i’ll cry for ya
woah, woah, woah

(verse 1)
i feel my eyes getting heavy
i’m so fl-stered, my room is cluttered with some deep essence
skeletons, skin tones, and weak tendons
musical sessions with another message
declension of the new generation
is hatred among the hated, it’s stated in every state
we united in separation, i’m fadеd
pull up and roll up, and blow those joints
y’all n-gga’s is humerus | in the clouds that’s a cumulus | just to lightеn your nimbus
i don’t mean to rain on your parade
but the news is flooded with monsters
my cities a mini gotham but batman is not an option
for us black ones | so n-gga we pack guns
more heat at any degree, we coming from every angle, we right around the corner
oooahh, don’t shoot me down, don’t wear me down, don’t | oooahh, won’t root my ground, won’t spray me down | won’t
(chorus)
what if i try to fight to free my n-ggas
woah, woah, woah
what if i compromise, and cut ties with ya
woah, woah, woah

(break x2)
you in the sky, you keep me high
i modify, i will defy
i won’t deny, i want to fly
you in my eye, you in my mind

(verse 2)
my best friend since elementary
ended up in a penitentiary
cause we received a rudimentary education
street gangs, we saw guns, we saw drugs, we heard rhymes
we both thought it was dope to sell lines
the only irony in this, is that i’m selling your lines
for dope lines
i was influenced by the n-ggas in the street
because, unlike in school the teachers look like me
at least they had sense of they morality and a code
whether, it’s wrong or right, what’s left is petty crime
police, semi’s and nine’s
where niecy can get a ride only if she’s down to ride
“keisha’s song” was playing, hopin’ that she make it to her final destination, that’s a challenge
sing a ballad , if i had it
(chorus)
what if i try to fight to free my n-ggas
woah, woah, woah
what if i compromise, and cut ties with ya
woah, woah, woah

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