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Текст песни Eightball - Intro (Lost)

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*Talking In The Background*UhThe streets of my city be grittyYoung niggaz pack plenty, and ain`t never show no pityMany die on streets of concrete, blasted from the heatFrom under the seat, niggaz just tryin` to make ends meatTrying to eat, day to day livin` with no religionLuxury cars, and this money got my full attentionSchool teachers and the preachers don`t know what to teach usThey don`t get a second look without them ghetto featuresCreated so the non pigmentated ratedPornographic caught they children learn the words and say itSave the monsters, but don`t nobody know the lordStatus depends on the baddest shit you can affordAnd look at me I`m in the middle of the confusionCrime in my blood and I need a transfusionTake it how you wanna take itI gotta twist and break itMake it shine to distinguish from the ones who fake itand if it comes out raw, and uncontrollableMoney`s foldable, fuck a hip-hop quoteableNobody felt what I was feeling when I wrote this shitBroke this shit, but that ain`t new so I can cope with thisHope it get better for those who don`t get a chanceTo advance, and dig the shit I be sayingYou know what might make what I say a little clearerIf mothafuckers judge the one they see in the mirror*Talking till the End*

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