Correction Paroles From Dusk Till Dawn par Ransom

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Love from the hood
In honor only bestowed on those who showed the hood the most unwavering of loyalties
I’m talking street n***as
Most literally from cradle to grave
Most literally from corn to the court
Most literally n***as who look the block in their last moments gasping for air
Right before yellow tapes make a spectacle of their bodies raw on cement
If the hood loves you, should make a monument of this location

Forever been a force, y’all lit the torch inside my inner thoughts
A n***a lost, ironic I finds myself in the nicks of court
You’rе immature, think every minutе’s yours, that’s miniature
Like minotaurs, a bull-headed n***a, don’t like to listen, dog
Let’s finish off, I been to your hell, am I a sinner? Sure
But look, it’s a [?] from that rifle that keeps that lid secure
But what’s gon’ make us kick in them doors
This here is neither chess nor checkers, n***a, this sh*t is war
You’ve been a fraud, I’d forfeit if I was you, a prophet’s view
The love could make you strong, but the hate will make you unstoppable
What I can do is show you the vision for every obstacle
What not to do, and turn the improbable to a possible
(Let’s f**king go), now these rappers is name calling
Don’t gamble with your mic and end up like a James Jordan
(Damn), I know you feel when them flames roaring
Rain pouring, flood your ears with the fears of me brainstorming
Aim crawling through the mud with fatigues, I’m in pain warring
But me and Payne is equivalent to a plane soaring
(I’m built for this sh*t), I relived horrors to make you men quiver
Intense n***a, I’m just a kingpin with a king’s pen

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