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letra de trenches - co-defendants

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[verse 1]
let me put you cats up on exactly where i’m from
i be coming around that project building, cornered when i come, man
and i’ma show you how it’s supposed to be done
spitting so much heat in the booth they engineered and called a sun tan
i rep the struggle, like mothers in the kitchen fixing them grits for six kids with no pots and only one pan
ya’ll got it twisted like the bush administration
so this here’s the revolution, we standing in the front, man
giving ’em what they want, man
me and my n-ggas is headed up to the mall to grind us good, so i’m like tell me what you want fam
cop the new jumpmans, throw ’em in the trunk, man
now we bending corners and we headed back to crunk land
the 3-1-3, yo that’s where we get it cracking, where your boy be causing action, so don’t play me like no punk man
and if my homie said he riding shotgun, he ain’t chillin’, he holding on to that pistol-grip pump, man

[hook]
cause we keep it crunker, liver, hyper, doper
this is for my hustlers, grinders, and smolders
soldiers on the frontline, homies ducking one time
we in them trenches when it’s crunch-time

we keep it crunker, liver, hyper, doper
this is for my hustlers, grinders, and smolders
soldiers on the frontline, homies ducking one time
we in them trenches when it’s crunch-time

[verse 2]
see i was born to a deadbeat, so mentally i buried my dad
i had to share the weight, so i could carry the flag
see i got a future, so i put the past behind me
but still it haunts me, cause i got a past that’s grimy
this the present now, and we need to band together
if one of us fall, then we need to stand together
go on some roadtrips, hop in a van together
and i take on any storm, i don’t plan for weather
cause i’m a soldier, equipped with fatigues and timbs
see the flow is hydro, it’s no seeds or stems
and you and i know, the revolution will not be televised
so i got with h-lla guys and started a movement
if you part of the movement, this is what you need to do
forget what everybody else is talking about, just believe in being you
put so much of my heart and soul in this art, that it’s bleeding through
i’ma keep making these tracks that you march a sweat in and bring it to you

[hook]
cause we keep it crunker, liver, hyper, doper
this is for my hustlers, grinders, and smolders
soldiers on the frontline, homies ducking one time
we in them trenches when it’s crunch-time

we keep it crunker, liver, hyper, doper
this is for my hustlers, grinders, and smolders
soldiers on the frontline, homies ducking one time
we in them trenches when it’s crunch-time

[verse 3: 3rd]
man, folks say they down, but when the time come down they be off and on like flip flops
n-gga, it’s bigger than hip hop, we learned that from m1 and [?]
dead presidents ain’t worth ish unless they sitting in my bank account
man, if you can’t see a way out the hood, tell me how you ever gon’ make it out?
that’s just something to think about, when you out there on your grind
i ain’t tryna knock the hustle, but you can’t slang that cain’ all the time
i’ma tell you like a n-gga told me a while ago, his name is joe
he said, “3rd you can’t be stuck in the same situation you was before
you’ve got to learn from your mistakes, it don’t matter how long that it takes.”
so i put on my pokerface, now i’m on a roll, can’t stall my brakes
full steam ahead, cream or bread, it don’t matter what you call it
i gotta find a way to get this dough, like i got drinks with alcohol
n-gga, when i get it, i’m gon’ feed my fam and create jobs for cats
take em away from blowing n-ggas up in a circle, so they won’t be out robbing cats
loading gats, selling crack, hustling and all that stuff
if you don’t believe i can pull it off, go ahead n-gga and call my bluff

[hook x2]
cause we keep it crunker, liver, hyper, doper
this is for my hustlers, grinders, and smolders
soldiers on the frontline, homies ducking one time
we in them trenches when it’s crunch-time

we keep it crunker, liver, hyper, doper
this is for my hustlers, grinders, and smolders
soldiers on the frontline, homies ducking one time
we in them trenches when it’s crunch-time

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