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the rundown - rocky rivera lyrics

[chorus]
guerilla with a u and you already know
me and my murder men’ll run through ya front door
bandana on the face, fifty*thou on ya dome
you ain’t ready for the sound comin’ outta the ‘sco
(repeat)

[verse 1]
‘82 in the p.i., never been baptized
a catholic, yeah right
a heathen in god’s eyes
bullets riddling the village that i come from
story of a girl without a future, so she run from home
they took a lighter to the sentence and the paragraph
blew up the buildings where they held thе public records at
had a massacre, history crossed out
a gеneration gone and the story that we missed out
i live a life tryna make up for the lost time
looking for reasons to be proud of my own kind
i hope to find that inner peace in the better days
workin’ just to live, just to breathe, get the rent paid
every now and then i get a bubble in my temperature
thinkin’ of our people and the situation k!llin’ us
i’m optimistic that we’re gunning for our freedom now
story’s in the studio, comin’ out the speakers now
[repeat chorus]

[verse 2]
p*i*n*ayyy! third world bloodline
inner city ghetto gyal (watch how i get mine)
rag with the padlock, beeper with the lime green
grew up with the crack babies
hustlin’ a pipe dream, bangin’ up on sixth st
(strawberry beedies, mayne)
ice*grillin’ b*tches tryna jack me for my sneakers, ain’t
never cracked a smile ‘cause i didn’t have a reason to
livin’ in the struggle, while the others livin’ comfortable
crack rules everything, get it while, it’s good, yo
either be a square or a hood, but you still po’
so you gotta dream big, even if you pop shots
even if you sell dope, even if you cook rocks
stack it in ya shoebox, wrap it in a rubber band
never use a credit card, f*ckin’ with a paper trail
now i got the rent paid, and i got the tummy full
now who livin’ comfortable? now who feelin’ wonderful?

[repeat chorus]

[verse 3]
blao! go the buckshot, weapons in the waistband
finger on the trigger with a scowl on the face and…
l!cka shot! for my people’s up in palestine
‘specially up in mindanao, fightin’ for their way of life
ridin’ for a better cause….it ain’t a fashion show
garter belt fully*fastened where the money go
‘specially when the feds come knockin’ at the household
…i’m out the back door, running with my mouth closed
it ain’t a game to the people on the front line
f*ck a diamond, we hard and we ain’t tryin’
money is a motive but i’m strugglin’ to get free
add a couple zero’s and i’m still public enemy
it’s a tragedy, they k!llin’ us at every chance
so the music that i make ain’t a silly dance
we the people is a lie, so i’m gettin’ mine
this is for my people steady gunnin’, this is our time

- rocky rivera lyrics

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