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letra de hood cinematrix - fadaze & x-flame

[fadaze – verse 1]
i see block corners occupied by clones
young ones who post up but ain’t swinging or pumping
not doing nothing playing a role with no script
glorifying the wire ain’t that some bullsh-t
don’t got no work all they betray is a lie
until they get shot or robbed then they wanna see the light
but then it’s too late scarred for life and scared straight
now they on the block with a g-y cellmate your life is ruined
trying to reach your goal to gain respect
digging your self a deeper hole
which way do they go intrigued by a false show
im wondering where did all the true souls go
everyday is halloween fake thugs rocking costumes
gold hoodies and white belts (i guess that’s what thugs do)
if you too shook to pack burners on the streets
then you ain’t a hustler cause there’s still such thing as beef
f-ck gold t–th and model-like shades
we all know you had a job trying to fake how you got paid
the foundation is laid another marked spade
the truth can’t escape let the haters hate

[x-flame – verse 2]
from generation to generation the hood mentality
keep terminating our nation unity
all the struggles we facing are related to family problems and poverty
and actually we use drugs just to escape from reality
we need a positive change before we p-ss the point of no return
but life goes on you live and you learn
leave the past end the last chapter and let it burn
don’t be concerned about tomorrow live now my brother
cause we will never find world peace until we stop k!lling eachother
im from the middle east wild streets born and raised in this m-th-f-cka
where people can’t clear their minds cause they stuck in the gutter
word to motha when im in the booth i spit nothing but the truth
to teach to the youth the rules of life cause nowdays the wrong is right
and we gotta fight the ignorance with knowledge
cause now we just paying the price of being violent

[fadaze – verse 3]
horizonally hugging on life size legos head lights and shadows
determine where my head goes
can only see but so far superior peripherals
can’t seem to peek around corners
ladies on concrete runways mixed with cat strays and p-ss stains
huh what a wonderful day sirens echo through cavernous environments
on stoops we dodge bullets by accident
hood stars dwell where be on traffic cause havoc lites green turn straight
investigate undercovers rock matching hoodies brooklyn express
black bags disguise transactions
is just a fraction of whats really happening
bullets crank 10 year old’s instead of mindless rappers
you can diddy pop or walk it out when the lights on
but when it’s dark they run back home
my only comfort zone is when sh-t is script free
im in them blacktop lines with stop signs and 4 trees

all day..

- fadaze x flame

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