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♪
In the City
ABK
[Verse 1] Somewhere out on that horizon Out beyond
the
neon lights I know there must be somethin' better But there's nowhere else
in
sight It's survival
in
the
city
When you live from day to day
City
streets
♪
Ghetto Neighbor
ABK
two, get one free Every week another piece of property gettin' stolen Check it
in
you little buster watch your eye get swollen Neighborhood bad ass, I think
the
whole block hates me Ready to freeze psycho
♪
While You're Sleeping
ABK
Then woke up
in
the
morning and forgot it was there Then
the
shit really happens like deja-vu But you sit back and act like you never knew
The
same situation happened
in
my life And I feel that I sould
♪
Down Here
ABK
Underneath
the
concrete Sewage of
the
underworld, where
the
fuckin' dead sleep Creepin' and crawlin' with
the
stench of a rat Hear me when I'm comin' but ya don't know where I'm at Never seen
in
the
♪
Now You Know
ABK
ya But it's nothing familiar Known on
the
streets as
ABK
Busting caps at
the
strays with a rusty ass throw away If you scared turn
the
lights on I can see your heart steady pounding so I bet it won't
♪
Rage
ABK
' fake Walkin around like you somebody Let me catch you
in
my path You little mark, why you flinchin'?
♪
Retaliate
ABK
We bigger than you thought
The
whole crew be representin' Pistol whippin all haters Have em twitchin' and flippin' Retalition Beat em down Call up all
the
fellas We been known
in
the
hood As some
♪
Come Out to Play
ABK
right to left) You bet just wait and see (I'll be a juggalo till my very last breath) Then you hate to see (these hatchet men up on our chest) [Verse 2] Warriors, come out and play Roaches I spray, I'm
ABK
♪
Foodang
ABK
For
the
right price she might me Stank hoe, I never paid for ass So take a stray cat, and shove it
in
ya flat ass Get up out my face wit that foo dang drama Where she learn that shit?
♪
Way We Roll
ABK
Roll, Roll, woo Hey, ho (hey, ho) I'm always out of control Steady moving this is how we roll Only streets know where we go Cause I ain't got to stay
in
one place
The
wheels on a bus go round and round
♪
Gimme Ah Beat
ABK
street I'm puttin' One little Two little Three little holes
in
the
back of ya dome You shoulda stayed home D-Town born and raised Drinkin' on a porch Beatin' down on strays Broke as f**k and always hungry
♪
Hollowpoint
ABK
[Intro: Syn] Two seperate worlds, opposites Yet alike
in
so many many ways Both of these worlds are engaged
in
an eternal war with each other
The
war of good versus evil, which is which, you decide Only
♪
Gang Related
ABK
Murder rap notches all
in
your belt robbery and sellin' trees
the
only jobs that you held been to more damn funerals than
the
reverend himself then you might be.. GANG RELATED!
♪
Tools
ABK
[Verse 1: Anybody Killa] I wanna know where
the
fuck are my down ass underground killas Straight cap peelas Walkin'
the
earth, been mean since birth Takin' every damn thing
in
sight that's worth Somebody
♪
Oh No
ABK
Beause I'm back
in
this bitch and I'm ready to trip!
♪
Laugh At You
ABK
A mind is a terrible thing to waste High school reunion wouldn't show my face I was always looked at a little different And I got blamed for everything, even if I ain't do
the
shit It was hectic,
♪
All - 4 - U
ABK
br>Times
in
my life I could 1 mile, 2 mile, 3 mile, 4 Smokin' blunts
in
the
window Bangin' with some hoes Man, ya'll can't know Ain't no room for your folks I'm yo Ghetto Neighbor Representing for sure
♪
Sticky Icky Situation
ABK
[Verse 1: Anybody Killa] My teacher always said I wouldn't be nothin' So I met him
in
the
parking lot said "I'ma killer" and then I rushed him Sometimes I feel like a nut Runnin' through
the
neighborhood
♪
Close Call
ABK
ABK
: Right Place, Right Time, Close Call, What Does It Matta?
♪
Bombs On You
ABK
Tell me what
the
fuck's goin' on ya'll?? We're droppin' bombs up
in
this bitch!! Tell me what's goin' on!? Ya'll better recognize Psychopathic DROPPIN' BOMBS!!!
♪
Nevehoe
ABK
Never will you step a foot around me again 'Cause hangin' with you I can't win Some of
the
people
in
this world is some straight up hoes Brown nose, I suppose, that's how it goes But I sit back watchin
♪
Party At The Liquor Store
ABK
See my boy JD, and
the
weedspot on wheels 65 Impala, drop top, and make
the
shit hop Come on out, sparks
the
blunt, with two bitches Then came through
the
skunk, we got fucked up!
♪
Hey Y'all
ABK
manuscript,
in
the
book you trust Unless it's all just a way to get us arguin' Believe what you feel, even if it's a life of sin [Chorus 2x] Hey ya'll Everybody gotta watch they back We alone, so
♪
Kill Me
ABK
think to call yourself a G Cause me and my heater don't like no Set trippin hoes buggin hard
in
my warzone Crack ya dome to
the
skull, blame it on
the
alcohol Mixed it with
the
tylenol, and peel ya body
♪
Hated Me
ABK
Try and stab me
in
the
back when I'm just passin through If you ever started hating me, fuck it that's it Let it be known that you're a hater and you're just full of shit If you ever started hating me,
♪
We There Yet
ABK
(Talking) (Anybody Killa) Sometimes it feels like we've been driving all night Hungry as a stray dog, with no food
in
sight Had a bomb ass show, now it's on to
the
next Full tank of gas, with a bag of
♪
Stick And Move
ABK
outta
the
way Duck ya head, time to pray I'm lookin' for anyone who ever doubted See me
in
the
streets if ya wanna talk about it These days I got nothing but time So I'm gonna use it all to chase
♪
Ya Neden's Haunted
ABK
Up
in
the
club Eastside, hoo ride, true juggalo scrub They know me up
in
valet parkin' They know me don't be parkin' there cause they chargin' Where
the
fuck these bitches at?
♪
Put My Life On It
ABK
I put my life on my music and everything around me Streets that I was raised on, livin' on so ruggedly So I decided way back
in
the
day That I'm gonna try and take whateva comes my way You know, by
♪
Charlie Brown
ABK
[First Chorus] Charlie Brown, please, don't come around Because your weed is doodoo brown and it smells like
the
ground You're still my homie (but no more bammer) But with that weed you don't know
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