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south jerusalem (feat. kingsley ibeneche & wiseboy jeremy) - sol chyld lyrics

my
why why why
i just lost a couple more friends to this sh*t last week
and they tried to take my soul if you ask me
if you ask me
yeah
these ghost for the d*mn streets
and them woes fill the d*mn streets
and i’m ghost

i found faith in promise land
paul mason in hand
breaking 8th down to gram
watching sons of man getting punked again
no ashton kutcher could’ve caught the plan
this is sacred territory
vacant lots loitered in before we
parted way
get home safe
no pallbearer for today
i promise n*gga
if i don’t hear from you then i’ll probably call your momma n*gga
we grew up with fear survival tactics
hearing n*ggas practicе catching fades
momma braiding hair then outside spottеd fair exchange
loyal consumers
collecting cash for change of perspective
one hand on the product the other hand on they weapon
sh*t can crash in the span of a second
but this home and it came with a message
some sh*t that i’ve been neglecting
this is my mecca
south side the reflect of corruption
from the mayor to pastors and coven
the public needs to pasteurized
no passive aggressive hugging
no smiles in the cameras capturing thugs in acting of a mugging
like its nothing n*gga
my
why why why
i just lost a couple more friends to this sh*t last week
and they tried to take my soul if you ask me
if you ask me
yeah
these ghost for the d*mn streets
and them woes fill the d*mn streets
and i’m ghost

yeah all my n*ggas say southside the reflector
rich in soil we step with strong intentions on mountains
you climb never
lauryn hill cd that i found in my moms dresser i press play
a love that exchanged and settled
connected a pure vessel
steady motion
we run at a sure tempo
i studied the course level to pass on
pain in when these words scratching its more than a rap song
hoop dreams built from the courts by the ave dawg
we was biking down the gilman strip out front of the east ridge
just trying to make a meal legit
tryna get a sniff
not for the fame but the influence
tryna make a name from the frame that they pigeoned us
but we the chrysalis in my lane never switching up
no matter the traffic that driving elsewhere b*tch its us
these n*gga eating off of soundscape they get from us
and i don’t really argue that cause i myself ain’t in the club
but we ain’t stressing
when the credit due
the debt and ensued
pray they stop stepping on these pedestals its levels to
rose from the county the petal grew
from the south n*gga
my
why why why
i just lost some m*th* f*cking souls yeah last week
and i think i lost my heart too
ask me
ask me
yeah
my soul last week
and my bones last week
and i’m ghost
i’m ghost
i’m ghost
yeah
ohh
ohhh

- sol chyld lyrics

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