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Mac f C-Murder

Memories

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C-Murder talking: I know the whole world is full of a bunch thug niggas and thug figuresThe whole world is based upon young niggas coming up in the ghetto, in the streetsYou now what I`m sayingI`m sitting here reminiscing about the past. Just want to let ya`ll motherfuckers know what a nigga went through and how a nigga became what the fuck he isYou check it outChorus: C-MurderMotherfuckin memories, as a youngsterJust another thug nigga with thug figuresMotherfuckin memories, as a youngsterJust another thug nigga with thug figures[C-Murder]I remember way back in my project daysA little dirty motherfucker dreaming bout a pair of j`sLeft alone in this world of crime Five kids no daddy and my big brother doing timeNow what the fuck I`m I supposed to doI said give it up to the niggas with the smaller crewI guess this thug shit is in my bloodStarted smoking weed, got my first hit from my nigga cuzMe and my bitch we used to cut classesAnd me Silkk caught our first charges, grand theft and trespassingI never thought that I would make it out the ghettoA young nigga living like the motherfucking goodfellasI wear gun like it was part of my clothesWith them rocks in my socks, running from the po po>From the block to the motherfucking penitentiariesI`m reminiscing about my motherfucking memoriesChorus repeat 2X[Mac]I remember Mac, (Who?)The neighborhood nigga who rappedLittle skinny motherfucker used to get punched and slappedLittle timid motherfucker never had an older brotherAlone in the street I learned rules of the ghettoI was scared to dieJunior high running from them niggas on that other sideWho was opening fireCouldn`t tell mom`s, couldn`t tell pop`sThat was the very night I became shell shocked(wooo)Paranoid, I used to steal and borrowYou gotta respect how I sport the same outfit today and tomorrowHand me downs in my closet, roaches in my bedI couldn`t sleep to hard cause one might crawl up in my headWent to school for the fool, fuck a teacherMama gave her last 20 dollars to the preacherRap wasn`t paying the billsAnd that`s realNow I scream murder, murder, kill, kill niggaChorus repeat 4X

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