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letra de take it ez - truck north

[verse the 3rd]
forest park apartments
bas-m-nt at ja’vons
we used to get blow, it was cool with his moms
hit my first bong way before 21
emergency on planet earth probably was the song
this was right down the block from where the forest got shot
four shots up top, that’s my mans what a shame though
when you livin in the street it’s sorta how the game go
spirit leave your body and carried away by angels
young dumb n-ggas, we was all there at one time
some cut cl-ss smoking gr-ss during lunchtime
some was gettin head at their crib as the world turn
watching as the world turns lifetime stop the sperm
trying to be a grown up, young black man fight another black man
and the wounds get sewn up
s-x get thrown up
liquor gets poured up then thrown up
let the money stack like cold cuts

[hook]

[verse truck north]
north philly veteran
hundred park villain
the home of the party on the roof of the building
no anesthetic this is pain that you’re feeling
i step into the set and b-tches hanging from the ceiling
like a fixture, take a picture trick
sh-t will probably last long
posed and waiting for the flash, that sh-t taking forever dog
rolling up a backwood, full of something mad strong
yes i came alone but i am leaving with the baddest jawn
north side is the goat like a capricorn
kicking down doors n-ggas scared to tap upon
and then he so gone, then i’m like a python
looking like it may be alright then i make it look so

[hook]

[verse the 3rd]
and let the story begin
it’s easy for you but he fighting within
like sunday morning, shooting so much it sound like it’s thunder storming
there’s no warning, when it rain it’s pouring
hiding out in houses that stay boarded
while the ghetto birds soaring over the roof tops
you trying to get away, you just caught two shots
that’s what he say it was
now he on his porch sitting there coughing blood
to regret when you been hit with a couple slugs
over a couple drugs cause you didn’t make enough
on the run from the gun they go cl!ck
clack four on your back if you start to slip
you trying to scratch the surface you barely even itch
your life worthless now you just rob and snitch

[hook]

[verse the 3rd]
tamarac t-tan, h-rns like a viking
the boss of the bosses, co-stomp [??] take it
whenever approaching the don
now my stocks hit the roof like the [??] of lebron
i’m knee deep in the game, customer to hustler
the song without me is like a hole in the m-ffler
there’s fans in j-pan
profit lieutenant the man
is truck north [??]

- truck north

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