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(专辑: Quaranta - 2023)
Let me change the
channel with the
pliers Wet clothes on the
porch, we ain't have a
dryer Spending food stamps, wait 'til ya leave the
store Too many in the
bed, had to sleep on the
floor Cause my cousin always be getting whipped in the
morning Every night can't sleep, got me tossing and turning Late night in the
kitchen, here I'm always fussing Got my ass beat, I
ain't even do nothing Seen her crying in the
kitchen and I
don't know why Caught my aunt smoking crack and she got a
black eye Living on Focus: HOPE and we tryna get by Sipping on WIC juice, wash it down with chili fries Homie shot at the
Coney hope he survive Only go to church when someone die Kids raising kids, all tryna be grown Things never fix when we come from broken homes We was young, black and poor being raised in Detroit (raised in Detroit) You can never learn what a
nigga been taught See we was young, black and poor being raised in Detroit (young, black and poor) You can never learn what a
nigga been taught See we was young, black and poor being raised in Detroit (raised in Detroit) You can never learn what a
nigga been taught See we was young, black and poor being raised in Detroit (young, black and poor) You can never learn what a
nigga been taught Detroit city, that's where I
live Feels like "Poetic Justice," you get killed at the
drive-in Who gon' front you some work? Who gon' front you some work? We was fresh from the
dirt, put you on a
t-shirt Wanna run like Barry, shoot like Zeke But in the
hood with a
nine on me like Rodney Peete Motor city, the
Motown, the
Fab Five Police violence, that's how Malice Green died Coleman Young, Dennis Archer, Kilpatrick [?] in the
alley doing backflips Uh, these hoes ratchet, daddy's absent But, the
kids see us doing wrong Ay, they wanna be us when they grown But ask them why [?] My city show no love It's hard to fit in the
murder mitten like OJ glove We was young, black and poor being raised in Detroit You can never learn what a
nigga been taught See we was young, black and poor being raised in Detroit (raised in Detroit) You can never learn what a
nigga been taught See we was young, black and poor being raised in Detroit You can never learn what a
nigga been taught See we was young, black and poor being raised in Detroit You can never learn what a
nigga been taught Stuck in the
middle between blade and dealer Surrounded by killers, couldn't see the
big picture From a
bird's eye view, we ain't had no clue Didn't know what was true, had nothing to lose "Home where the
heart is"? But where is the
love? Feeling lost in the
world, they don't care about us Back to the
world, we ain't had no plan Everything about the
city made me who I
am You can make it here, yeah, yeah, you know the
rest Everyday was like a
test, if you fail it's death Or a
trip to Wayne county, hope you don't get sent to Jackson Middleman taxing, to the
story just a
fraction How the
system made division but it don't add up? Take away from the
hood, never giving back to us How the
system made division but it don't add up? Take away from the
hood, never giving back to us Young, black and poor You can never learn See we was young, black and poor You can never learn what a
nigga been taught See we was young, black and poor being raised in Detroit You can never learn what a
nigga been taught See we was young, black and poor being raised in Detroit You can never learn what a
nigga been taught
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