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Chuck Strangers
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[Chuck Strangers] I wasn't, born to ball, I came from hearing rats in the walls Black forces strapped, car hard overalls I come from 'Run from the black Impala', I come from 'Two for a dollar' I come from GOATS with the turtle neck collar The humidity make it ten times hotter Double up, the world prosper I come from bargain shoppers, yo I come from 'f*ck what niggas think' I come from hella plastic bags in the sink From the beige trench, no mix No time to think, I come "From once again it's on" Momma singing sad songs cause they had to get him going, word The mans be with his mans, your belongings in they plans Your bros ain't your bros, where I'm from that's how it goes Black forces worn by the enforcers Creating orphans, leaving corpses, making niggas forfeit I come from pure distortion, extortion and abortion You can scream until your voice hoarse and..... [Ka] I'm from hand-me-downs, never boded, we ran it ground Friends in caskets, couldn't grasp it like my hands was bound (Rest in peace) I'm from 'Nothing in the cabinet', the feds had dibs Post too much, get you touched, ain't no bragging where I live (Nothin) I'm from day's wrath, couldn't leave home without knowing today's math Hard place to raise cats, was God's grace when strays passed From 'round the ways, dirty blocks Dirty cops move a pound a day Homie told me "You only get the Tony, if you down to play" Seen bodies laying, ain't nobody playing When it's time to pay him for thirst and hunger Hunnid for a hunnid, search for perfect number Come from where it hurts to slumber [?] I'm from shattered dreams, erratic teams Would've been nice if they had the means Wouldn't've been a clan if they was mint and had the greens Yeah, it's fuming, treating us inhuman Ace grab the 'chines Blocks in abandance I thought our lullabies was pops from the cannons (Bahp) Don't care where you from, it's about the props, where you standing Where I was stoned, cobblestone streets before the pavement Back when the systems was the only thing that aids men And every flower's fragrant, bless the child who made it Where them days went? [Ka] Yeah, yeah Where them days went?
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