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Concentration Camp

Outside My Life

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[Talking-(deep voice]Welcome to the concentration campMaxminelli (voices in the background) J-vonC-loc, Young Bleed, Leetyme[Maxminelli]Na na, i can lay low for a G lay low for a mealMy mind is at my control, if I say so then he willI got some thangs in mind, the situation at handI`m a sick man, down with the programI`m anybody understand my plan, then they can feel what i feltWe mad at the world, fuck being anythang elseWe bringing paper to the table, we taking joyful in strideIt ain`t as easy to survive as it is to die rightEbony queen on my side when I`m shiningNiggas looking at me like I don`t belong where I`m residingHe who beholds the tightest game shall prevail Through hard times and saphire dreams aiming to fail Stale as dirty down to your last pants and shirtHow the fuck life feeling neglected and hurtThough we know not what we do, we still do what it takesUntil the truth is revealed, these fake niggas seem realStill sealing they faith, and making injured reservedSomething that they expereinced, no longer something they heard ofBut you`ll hear about it quickCause everybody talk shitLoud fo` publication Maintaining reputation(Chorus 1)Outside my life in rhyme, outside the worldNo matter how fast we grow we still boys and girls (tryin to figure -echo-)Tryin to figure where the love when it ain`t none leftNow what the fuck we gone do with ourself(Chorus 2)On the outside my life in rhyme, outside the worldNo matter how fast we grow we still boys and girls (tryin to figure -echo-)Tryin to figure where the love when it ain`t none leftNow what the fuck we gone do with ourself (Uh Huh)[Young Bleed]I suggest you focus on tomorrow, with a third eye viewSee the game for what it is, then its all on youI stand true for what I do for life and love and legacyTryin the life I live, never like my destinyI`m tryin to be forever freeSome niggas will never beSteadily stackin up confedi, playin with weaponsRunnin through the ghetto ask no questios tell no lies, ain`t no alabis hugginhighsAnd the devil in disguiseWe visualize the same dream with creamThrough the sick teamShinin like diamonds comin down in southern clean (hittin side ways)Slowly watchin the world go `roundAin`t a thang popa on the low downPrepared for the showdownThe future holds nothing else left but confrontationAnd conversation runnin nationOver music and melodies mashin out in the glass hoeBailin with felons, ready to blast thoughNigga, ha ha see it through my eyes, try to feel my fury and flameJust for playin ghetto games And life goes on and on Flipin till the break of dawnHustlin, tryin to get it before its gone(Chrous 1)[C-loc]Wait a minute, all my in-laws gatedThe way I hold my composure in suicidal situations is scaryLegendary, like the lone ranger, with a fist full of dollarsMalitious intent You heaven sentSo follow me to a world where thugs no longer die youngBut yet make millions sellin street game to avoid number oneThis shit ain`t funny no more, bitches done gave the game upIt ain`t quick money no more, the feds done fucked my name upThrowin up, frome the hennesy and fat sacks of weedTryin to regain my sanity, fuckin with bleedGreed, invy, and lust are common ghetto problems butIn gats i trust so playa I`m to solve quick(Chorus 1)(Chorus 2)

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