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letra de 06 blood in the streetz - spirit lives in me

[hook: s.l.i.m]

nah i don’t care about fame and money
when they’re people feeling pain and hungry
there’s blood in the streets(x4)

[verse 1: s.l.i.m]

there’s blood so the streets ain’t virgin to me
blood in the streets, blood on the leaves
n-gg-s still hating , these drakes and the meeks
but am still praying for the love on the streets
i see my ma n-gg-s beggin’, i see the hawkers trekkin’
i see the preachers just praying that we get to heaven
u see the cops preparing to cause oppression
but i guess that’s all we deserve
they ask me, so i p-ss chits
but they still get nothing on the mark sheet
in the front seat, in the back seat
it don’t matter cause we all in the taxi
we all poor,n-gg- we all poor
and we wanna be rich , oh this am sure
but we don’t invest , we manicure
and we still have hope that money will cure our problems?

[hook: s.l.i.m]

nah i don’t care about fame and money
when they’re people feeling pain and hungry
there’s blood in the streets(x4)

[verse 2: s.l.i.m]

there’s blood on the streets my n-gg-
there’s blood on the streets
by blood i don’t mean what spills on the sheets
i mean there is dim in the light of the streets
segregation, this is the vice that bites the population
if i eat sum’n nice doesn’t mean am better stationed
than the n-gg-s on the streets with nada to eat
nada to show, nada to sip,nada to clothe
i would be the same if they took this coat
i would be the same if they gave him all
i would be the same if they gave him chance
so we gotta stand up and have some soul
cause its only in giving that u will find joy, ayt?

[hook: s.l.i.m]

nah i don’t care about fame and money
when they’re people feeling pain and hungry
there’s blood in the streets(x4)

[verse 3: ronald]

church is the new club
n-gg-s still ain’t shit
i mean i got a lot of love look where it got me
wanna free they nipple ‘fore they free they mind
i ain’t one to judge, but how the f-ck you trying?
why the f-ck you lying, ain’t the one who crying
i’m the one here on a mic trying to fight the lion
yungin’ only do too much
young and i got way too much
they done seen shit and they went blind
they done heard shit and they went deaf
i done seen the hustle, but i was born blessed
always had to tussle, but i was born ready
i got god to thank, i drank way too much
couple band aids on me, couple heartaches homie
i can’t fix that now
but i got where to start

[hook: s.l.i.m]

nah i don’t care about fame and money
when they’re people feeling pain and hungry
there’s blood in the streets(x4)

- spirit lives in me

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