growing up as a young buck, there wasn't too much
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that i could touch. and i was in a rush to get a taste of
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the good life. and people told me i was a waste of a
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good life. and i would not escape living the hood life.
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but yo, life is hell and that that's grown to be expected.
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the only way to cope with the pain is to accept it. times is
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hectic, we grow up quick. endure the hardships and watch
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our skin grow thick. in turn. you gotta learn my heads as
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hard as a brick, so can't nobody ever tell me shit. and
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that's the truth. as youth i hated all of you with a passion.
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those who never stood in my shoes would be laughing
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and cracking jokes while their two folks raked in the
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dough. x-mas 86' niggas had nintendo. word is bond, i ain't
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have shit...i had pretendo, and at show and tell i ain't have
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shit to show. this goes out to those who thought shit was sweet.
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E.T.C. e.town concrete. and yo, niggas wanna be down
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w/ me. word is bond we taking over son, guaranteed.
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all ya'll niggas fake. ya'll niggas act too phony. 2 years ago
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you didn't even want to know me. but now look at you,
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you copy my style. you're lucky enough i let you still be
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around to play your weak shows in you weak ass town.
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we straight up beefing, when you see me i see you peeking.
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you just mad cause' my team rose while you were sleeping.
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center stage, took your limelight mad now you heated.
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we're taking all your fans i guarantee it.
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Guaranteed
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| E-Town Concrete |
