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lirik lagu intro (back in the day) – kembe x

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[intro]
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7…7…7…

[verse]
i’m just another crack baby that you heard of
and that’s 94 til’ this
(’94 til’, so n-gga what the deal is?)
uh, i take three l’s to the head
another three l’s getting bussed down
a triple beam scale for the raw
uncut, no filler, that i flip for retail
don’t shoot! the dope’ll k!ll ya
so dread the needle
the threads is lethal, the prophet’s speaking
hypocrisy can be salt, the wounds is deep
b-tch, ya cuts is weak sauce
the stakes is so high
and me and my patience so dry
but still, my trash is yo dope
i mean my bas-m-nt so high, look
on everything
the way i walked up in this b-tch
they thought i won a grammy
young, marks is never felt, i’m surprised they understand me
uh, runner up? you might as well have walked to come in second
i respect it, i’d’ve upped the f-cking chopper, got to wrecking
f-ck a opp, any sense, many clips, plenty weapons
best believe i’ma serve they -ss if they come for seconds
in a minute i’ma trip, our sh-t, leave ‘em in a daze
and in a week, i’ll be spitting in my sleep
last month, i was in the chi with the sleet
yeah the streets so cold n-ggas’ pockets full of heat
n-ggas blast lil’ loose from the pocket to the p
and the v so sold i’m about to get it creased
n-gga we don’t fold, you might as well hang us
we fighting to the death, so you might as well hang
and since they cause a drop in your clientelle
looking like, “that fat b-tch back”
so you might as well sang

[outro]
back in the day when my father was a-hustling
hard knock nights, life was harder as a husband
(and i remember) all out fights for who had they way
hard knock life for a crack baby
(this motherf-cker was a) casket away from a martyr to some dumb sh-t
part of my mind was r-t-rded by a substance
(i guess it’s real we) all got vices, well as they say
hard knock life for a crack baby

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