Album Name : The Realist In the Game
Release Date : 2008-10-23
Song Duration : 3:47
Sincere Where I'm From
Chorus:
We come from a city where the young die,
So all I get to used and push the guns high
Born to lose and that’s the reason we must try,
The streets hot from the nights to the sunrise.
Ohh ohhh ohh and this is what it sounds like
You know I’m so Sincere
Came up from the ground light.
This is for... and cut, and them thousands who would laid up
Shoots out every day but ain’t nobody tryin to play ball,
And catch for gold got these niggas tryin to tell your chain off
Bring it for the youth, really wish that I could save all,
But know I can’t save all, damn I’m only human,
Then we got choices just be careful how we’re choosin,
Man this crazy, think about the people that we’re losin
In this sticky ruffle lot of people’s thinking bout moving,
Yeah another day another death, got them fingers all to triggers
Somebody’s lick the rest,
Taking bullets to the chest till they take their last breath
And that blood stayin tries, but that paint stays fresh.
Chorus:
We come from a city where the young die,
So all I get to used and push the guns high
Born to lose and that’s the reason we must try,
The streets hot from the nights to the sunrise.
Ohh ohhh, ohh and this is what it sounds like
Ohhh ohh, came up from the ground light.
Don’t talk about the Government corruption that it’s fine
’cause it's millions go missing just a bunch of damn liars,
Pop hold feel the streets messing up our tiars,
And I’m tired, hearing all my VIP people crying
And this children killing children and I’m praying it would stop
No more summers camps, they just chillin on the block,
Clean dice selling trees, now they’re running from the camp
Shoot out in this streets got this zone in zone getting shot
And it’s crazy the way these cops go to rage your house
Serge... but they move like they wanna take you out,
Pointing guns to you, r kids, pointing guns to your spose,
Shoot you, lie you down, what the hell is all about?
[Chorus:]
For that gold chain niggas pointing bullets in your brain
And it’s such a damn shame, I’m wishin that it would change
We lost a lot of lives, we lost them lives tragically
Disappear it won’t come back it’s not magically
Jumping off the tragedy, shaking up the VA
Hate me if you want I’m just waking up the via,
They’re breaking up the via, got me hating where I resign
It’s painful and hateful the treat you can’t deny
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