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letra de st. martinville - hardbody rocky

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[chorus]
the good die young where i’m from
the good die young where i’m from
better keep a gun where i’m from
ain’t no love where i’m from
gettin’ it out the mud where i’m from, ayy
mamas bury sons where i’m from
it’s a jungle where i’m from
everybody struggle where i’m from
gotta keep a hustle where i’m from
they don’t trust you where i’m from, ayy
everybody cutthroat where i’m from
they’ll k!ll you off the muscle where i’m from

[verse 1]
mom said, “settle down, boy, you crazy”
you know i been whilin’ since a baby
slangin’ nine like the navy
and that b-tch ain’t got no safety
hardbody, really, baby
and all my n-ggas solid like we stickin’ to the pavement
got a stick and move, boy
better keep your tool, boy
i don’t like to lose, boy
better not break the rules, boy
free that n-gga [?], he locked up in the chains
i remember all the times that i was left up in that rain
had to feel that pain, thoughts up in my brain
and a lot of people know me because i be spittin’ flames
hardbody, i’m the landlord of the f-ckin’ ville
and i be playin’ with some sh-t that’ll give me 30 years
four pounds [?] goin’ get you k!lled
it is what it is, had to get the business clear
if i run across you n-ggas, bet your mama shed a tear
hardbody or n0body, b-tch, you know what it is (brrat)

[chorus]
the good die young where i’m from
the good die young where i’m from
better keep a gun where i’m from
ain’t no love where i’m from
gettin’ it out the mud where i’m from, ayy
mamas bury sons where i’m from
it’s a jungle where i’m from
everybody struggle where i’m from
gotta keep a hustle where i’m from
they don’t trust you where i’m from, ayy
everybody cutthroat where i’m from
they’ll k!ll you off the muscle where i’m from

[verse 2]
mas died too young
stoney died too young
i feel like i’m the last one
caught up in that drug life, i can’t be no bum
gotta move that white day and night, gotta feed my son
hood n-ggas die young where i’m from
mamas bury babies where i’m from
it can get real crazy where i’m from
n-ggas shady where i’m from
man, i swear this sh-t f-cked up
it’ll be your n-ggas that’ll get you slumped up
n-ggas snitchin’, givin’ n-ggas cases
[?], goin’ racin’
i’ma stay 100 to the pavement
if you try to run, we goin’ chase you
if you try to run, we goin’ chase you
i can’t let a b-tch n-gga take me
i can’t let a b-tch n-gga take me

[chorus]
the good die young where i’m from
the good die young where i’m from
better keep a gun where i’m from
ain’t no love where i’m from
gettin’ it out the mud where i’m from, ayy
mamas bury sons where i’m from
it’s a jungle where i’m from
everybody struggle where i’m from
gotta keep a hustle where i’m from
they don’t trust you where i’m from, ayy
everybody cutthroat where i’m from
they’ll k!ll you off the muscle where i’m from, ayy

[outro]
[?] n-ggas don’t see 21
hardbody, i know, but [?] sh-t (brrat)

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