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Letra : Trooper

28 years of the struggle
That the game and the age where I was forsed to go hustle
Had a b*t*h named [?], gave me 13 [?]
but don't panic
send my dead body home
Told my OG to be strong, [?]
f**k it, n***a this the life a soldier chose
Go to war for his folks
until my caskit close
with my leg in my grave
Must be brave [?], raised to be crazy
So I played the game like I played it
Much love to my rhyme makers
Wise words from my mama [?]
when there's drama
In it to win it, but it ending before I begin it
when I'm finished
All these drive bye shootings [?]

I guess this war's on, I guess this motherf**kin war's on
I guess it's on now
I guess this motherf**kin war's on, I guess it's on