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Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Rolling I've been rolling to the neighborhood Rolling I know living F*ck limits Im the type to go swim with it No swinging Back it out and spit it Were your homie sitting Standing on that front line Were your hood leaning Last night i felt a cold feeling Riding by Clutching on a whole drilling But you know how it goes nigga I'm "Hoodstar" anytime it's on nigga "Hunnid" blue "Darks" Mixed with the whole card Send me the drop zone And get you a jail box On us my nigga "Rollando" at it's best my nigga Only ones were "L.A" put that "Sanctioned" on the set my nigga Judging how I'm risking shit If you never fought for life You can't persuade me bitch If you never ducked them "sliders" Pressing down the strip Never fed off tuna cans In a cell, getting ripped Book I got shot and stabbed in the jungle Had to shoot and stab trough the jungle People, try to bring you down When you fumble Never stay alive Trough the battles Narrow, was the exit out of the jungle Keep one in the head, in the jungle Therefore, open up your eyes To where i come from And never speak to me About your struggle I'm a urban legend West-Island and a certain section Build this armor and my "squabble" In the "pen" for certain Got this mentra and this focus From them books, im learning My respect and my persona That's all me, im earning Better bet that i don't do this for nothing I say "Dizza till i drop" And after that I'm still with it But before a nigga dies There's still a plan in the making Got to check some of my guys It's been a while we didn't lit it I "jack" blue for static and dark when at it Had to brand my gang files I'm a true fanatic Don't you, brag your finances They'll robb your balance Had to learn the game young Like the "youngins" have it See Lord ! I shall live and die by the street code And I'll raise my kind by the street code Who knows I might die alone without resources But never will i kiss another man's toe Wait, hold on Danm right ! I back the shit i did I'm from west side 68 "Shiet" i might gotten killed I get love around town But them snakes are real Should've known by now Neighbors breed to drill Danm ! Of course this ain't no Neighborhood Nip This ain't the same set But still Neighborhood Crip Not the same city Same neighborhood drip Not the same weather It's cold and it slips I would lay my life for my people And i did the time for my people Heroes, never come alive in the ghetto We all trying to rise out of the ghetto See bro Mother told me Count of them blessings Father told me Count on sentences You know Die or do the time for "Tech" They might not respect the man But the shall respect the set