Lyrics
[Chorus] x2
No guts... no glory, no ease,
no nuts... no pride, no sleep
No peace, the fights right in your street,
No time to be weak, everybody gotta eat
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[Verse 1]
and I'm hungry steal the roll in the basket,
hungry like an Ethiopian fastin',
but i don't roam in trashes, bastard,
massive ego, defloat and that's it,
I gotta need to be respected, address it,
but end up cuffed on my knees and arrested,
excessive force used, abuse is the message,
beat up on tape and it's viewed as a lesson,
think a second, guessin' of why this town is f*** ed?
'Cause the police really only want to round us up,
{yup} So I don't go by their beck and call,
til they pick up pieces like their necklace falls,
they can shoot from the hip so if you ever give em lip,
better be drivin' by a green light in limo tint,
'cause they'll bring you in, put a brick in your dash,
in these end times every prick's gotta badge
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[Chorus] x2
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[Verse 2]
We got Shooters, *Steelers like Pittsburgh,
This world is cut throat just ask Nick Berg,
don't get disturbed, it'll get no worse,
so here's a free skirt now just lift your shirt,
them girls aint gone wild, they just stupid,
went blond, tan, and look like a toothpick,
and it makes you sick you wanna be like that,
durin' supper you utter that you'll be right back,
and yack in the toilet, you force it out,
in the porceilin' mouth til the second course is out,
you chose this source and route,
'cause you wanna be popular and adored as well,
forced to dwell on it, the more stubborn you act,
become selective of the ones that run in your pack,
who are all addicted to runnin' the track,
your a 100 exact, your organs are under attack
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[Chorus] x2
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[Verse 3]
just ask Myanmar, there's bumps in the road,
no lunch in the stove, no one at their home,
nothing but assumptions to go, 'hunches', 'suppose',
so adjust with the mode,
froze like gutters in the cold, climates,
I'm just tryin' to keep my faith like Linus-,
-Van Pelt, put on your belt while I drive this,
Hybrid outta lines with people in riots,
tryna get by with trucks no gas inside it
about to hit 5, it's enough of this fly sh** ,
ask former pilots they'll agree it's enough,
time we believe is up, now pee in this cup,
what you more concerned about? we or weed?
times is changin', you still hangin' to ya CRT,
the planet's gettin' hotter and water keeps risin',
now you know why we were taught to keep climbin'
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[Chorus] x2
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