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hook:
day one, people, are you ever see around a n-gg-?
leeches and the snakes trying to drown a n-gg-!
them sharks in the water where you found them, n-gg-
graduating from the bullsh-t… a n-gg-
east london with the pocket full of pounds, n-gg-
back home n-gg-s letting off for rounds, n-gg-
thank the lord every day for my blessings
what don’t kill you, make you strong, and here’s the lesson, yeah!

pint of jack, feel for remy
where i’m from, n-gg-s drink until the bottle’s empty.
where i’m from, n-gg-s shooting like their name was keny
the jet swift with a death wish
moving way, dead live
them laws been a … never said sh-t!
told my n-gg-, watch that b-tch you share your bed with
if you get locked away, she give a head quick!
popping -ss b-tches never play their role (no!)
popping -ss b-tches when the money fall
watch that hoe tricking when the money go
let a n-gg- be, buzz around a honeycomb.

hook:
day one, people, are you ever see around a n-gg-?
leeches and the snakes trying to drown a n-gg-!
them sharks in the water where you found them, n-gg-
graduating from the bullsh-t… a n-gg-
east london with the pocket full of pounds, n-gg-
back home n-gg-s letting off for rounds, n-gg-
thank the lord every day for my blessings
what don’t kill you, make you strong, and here’s the lesson, yeah!

i get on, i need the most high
keep getting me by
while real n-gg-s die
sometimes still breathing on!

married to the game, throw rice for a n-gg-
devil on my soul, like no price for it, n-gg-!
it seems like the truth comes with a pint full of liquor
every monday night sing right with the n-gg-.
listen to the gospel, ghetto apostle
life is a b-tch, i’mma throw her in a brothel.
cause if you’re getting f-cked, you gonna pay for it
cause i’m quitting on my spot, n-gg-s wait for me!

hook:
day one, people, are you ever see around a n-gg-?
leeches and the snakes trying to drown a n-gg-!
them sharks in the water where you found them, n-gg-
graduating from the bullsh-t… a n-gg-
east london with the pocket full of pounds, n-gg-
back home n-gg-s letting off for rounds, n-gg-
thank the lord every day for my blessings
what don’t kill you, make you strong, and here’s the lesson, yeah!
i get on, i need the most high
keep getting me by
while real n-gg-s die
sometimes still breathing on!

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