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[00:00.00] I done been in trouble, 'bout as long as I remember My momma tried to help me, but I hardly ever listened So she sent me to them white schools, I learned that I was different They told me I'm a nigga, well now I know I am I got my finger on the trigger, I'm a project baby A free lunch felon, and I'm hungry every minute Empty stomach, weed smoke can't fill it If you don't listen to me I set fire to the building Need to listen to the children And the weapons they concealing Hear the voices of a million when I sell my first million I am bound to go diamond ain't no luck or suprises I am tanning on an island I can feel the pressure but I see my new horizons Me and all my niggas getting stars down on Sunset Boulevard But niggas from the South Side with xan-bars and gun play Niggas on that 'some day' If you shooting for the stars you only headed one way [01:04.14]
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