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my block (remix) - bobby gore lyrics

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i gotta take the time
to thank god
i’m from the hood

but now i’m all good
sorta knew that it was better
left that b-tch when i could

now i’m working on the fam
as a real n-gga should

its a whole lot of us
need the cash understood

got the game from my block
risky as the stock
exchanging shots
for weed and rock spots

bucket full of crabs
who ain’t really trying to see
that the ones made the pots
are the ones made it hot

keeping each other down
remaining naive to the plot
but swear you gained all ya sense
from the time in a box

incarcerated dreams
got cha mind on lock
ain’t no way to see the light
when we living in the dark

no playing in parks
new place to loiter
lake full of sharks
need a new word order

that way our sons and our daughters
ain’t gotta balance being slaughtered
like all of the
elders taught us

verse 2:
these the people
know the boy
that my momma raised

unattractive
p-ssy mattress
& my flipping days

played with a lot of guns
i ain’t have kay’s

11 with a 22
on my pippen ways

remember when you
had to do what people older say
they could have you by year
or was old & gray

it never mattered
cause you knew where they came from
made sure you good
so n0body could cause harm

& n-ggas still got
with the g-ngb-ng
but we all got our vices
it was a lord thang

never seen a doctor
we can’t afford pain
the raising of a star
i can’t ignore fame

gotta see a world
much further than ya reach
by the time you arrive
my god it’s a treat

open a operation
inspire a generation
and put it on the fin
in front of the whole nation

christiana
homan
trumbull
st. louis
drake
central park
millard
lawndale
ridgeway
hamlin
avers
springfield
harding
pulaski

- bobby gore lyrics

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