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letra de reincarnated a g - jo raheem

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“reincarnateda g”

verse1:
look check it
i was raised in tha country labeled to bein this thug n-gga
momma i wanna change for tha better
but i can’t help to wonder

why they tryna burry me
finger tips bleedin
on my knees beggin god
can hear’ma?
stairin at tha ceilin wishin things was different
but this misery that i’m seein in tha mirror ain’t no different then yesterday mornin

nightmares that i’m havin got me locked and loaded ready for whatever
but can’t n0body blame me
blame tha flame that fl!ckers
walkin through tha valley of death
lurkin
paranoid that they right around tha corner
lost in tha madness smoked out riskin everything that i’ve got left
all i can see is my daughters eyes cryin tho

duckin an dodgin tha law in tha rearview swervin lane to lane
swearin i won’t never bang again
but am i consumed am i headed fora tomb?
these streetz won’t leave us alone
just wanna go home an see my son fall asleep in peace
empty without’ya
yearnin fora kiss good but instead i’m up late plotting another way out

homicidal thoughtz turnin into automatic gunfire
now 7 body’s is burnin in h-ll fire
dear lord
can ya ever forgive me for my hatred
seem to late to change’ma
this is what they raised us to be
made in tha us of a, heh
reincarnateda motherf-ckin g “haha”
“we outlaaaaaawz”

i’m just getting started
f-ck ya motherf-ckers
just some atl lock jaw n-ggas anyway!
wanna take everything i had left now you gonna get mad cause i reinsert myself back to what i kno best, beina thug! well stop f-ckin with us and go worry about tha real crimiinlaaals big gate!

tiny:
(course) i’m calling for an angel, to come down and help me from tha ground. were iv been crying for tha lord, please tell him i need some guidance. i’m lost these
days, i don’t need much from ya! just to ease some of tha pain away, as i pray

verse2:
look
now will ya envy me or can ya envy tha guy sleepin under tha subway
“huh”?
settin back sippin yak thinkin whata useless thug i am

they wanna meanmug wondering why we runnin around thugin
reincarnated amotherf-ckin mac 11th througha mac11
blessed by tha game but tha curse worser then ya think

i thought i told ya
“we some no limit soldiers”
stuck ina war with satan
outnumbered 6 to nathin

alone in tha darkness
heartless
made into this monster
rotten ina casket one eye half c-cked watchin demon’s watchin’me

spokin to some erlcaols an they told me afortune said i could make a fortune but i ain’t seein nathen
just some dead bodies in poverty
ill give it to ya raw
in tha trenches from dusk till dawn

hangin with some donwons
athug n-gga till they come an k!ll me
aimin, steady, ready for ya
resurrected arugged thugged n-gga!
“outlawz salute”

“you think they get it yet, huh?
you p-ssys done woke us back up!
tri city made n-ggaz!

“we comin out live on your -ss” biooche!”

off tha head:

tha sh-t im smokin got me sippin sittin here reminiscent spittin
been bangin since 06
on some blood related sh-t

salute to them shooboyz who ain’t never make it
now whats you kno about that streetlife
forensics tryna plant some evidence
“thats reallife”
seem evident that i wind up like my daddy did
h-ll bound an cursed
for worst

what could be worse
5-0 wanna see ya lock down ina he-rs-
“thats realtalk”

soul turnin heartless to tha darkness
done seen it all
trapped ina storm borna f-ck up

100 in my sock 50degree in tha phone booth
long nights in tha cold
kickin stones stairin at tha fork in tha road
made it past 25
guess that make me an og huh
so meny years givin my strips an tears no purple hearts for tha sh-t we goin through outherr

just some more memories for these memoirs of tha streetlife
lessons froma smith&wesson got ya ona suicidallife
i was born an outlaw dear ma
i ain’t asked for this
i was forced to adapt to this

steppin through muddy puddles tims laced up
keepa piece when i sleep
searchin for repentance before i go to meet my maker
p.s
signed sealed delivered to his highness

/p-ss

addicted to weed
plant tha seed
speakin in biblical scriptures like depictions written on pyramids
i was wokin from some demons whisperin in my ears
said i could have it all if i’d print here
so i signed up last year

its real out here
blood, sweat an tears to many years out’chere
battle scars to remind me of tha wages paid out here

come an see me out here
poured afew beers right over there

them goons iscreepin outherre
shots ringin off now mommas is cryin out here

where’s tha peace out here?

why we fightin one another when tha wolf on tha lose
gotta us committin robberys raps and murders
h-ll bound cuz i murkd’ya
reminiscina when i became a thugn-gga

reded up in my gbands
reincarnateda onea them outlaaawzzzz, nookha “haha”

p-ss tha leaf tha yak tha clip, f-ck’em i put that on bg!
eastside made n-ggas, no limits productions, haha whaaaaat

- jo raheem

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