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the inner city - young cellski lyrics

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the city that i’m from man it’s kinda serious
i entered the dope game ‘cause i was curious
i used to trip off what these other n-ggas had
when i seen my n-ggas with mail man it kinda had me mad
cause i was broke and lookin’ h-lla bummy
lookin’ like a dummy, with no f-ckin’ money
and that’s why a n-gga, first got fronted
my folks gave me a half and said “bring me back 200”
that’s all a n-gga needed, to get on my feet
and try to work my way up to an o-z
and when a n-gga buy an ounce, i’m gon’ try to bounce
get a gang of baggies, stack my d up in 100 counts
post on the set from late night till in the morning
gots to get my mail if it’s raining or snowing
cause that’s how it is when a n-gga’s on his g
i don’t got a job, so i gots to sell d
my mama ain’t ???
to get nicer sh-t a n-gga gots to sell dope
cause that cocaine pays the m-th-f-ckin bills man
straight food stamps and sh-t is how my family gets a meal
a n-gga straight broke, but i’m tryna get major
so i can get a f-ckin’ phone and a pager
and do it the right way, straight on the under
so i can have clout and get major like these other brothers
cause that’s all on my mind, to be h-lla up
so i can roll a 5 gold ?? with h-lla bump
yeah, the turf i’ma sow it up
but where i live, that’s just a part of growing up
in my hood, it’s all good each and everyday
n-ggas walk around with 9 milli’s and their ak’s
but d-mn, i think it’s a pity
at how n-ggas livin’ up in the inner city

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