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I always been stuck on the outside Tryna work my way in These charges that I'm facin That's just time to me I always been stuck on the outside Tryna work my way in No religion, what I'm prayin But then finally I always been stuck on the outside Tryna work my way in These charges that I'm facin That's just time to me I always been stuck on the outside Tryna work my way in No religion, what I'm prayin But then finally... I always been stuck on the outside Skatin round the southside Link up at the crown fried Wit yuh Wicked wicked wicked wild child Need to fuckin reconcile Maybe someone else Gon getcha And I was searchin long hours everyday, cuz I couldn't fuckin wait to fit the slippa on my Cinderella Now I'm goin on a journey wit the gang, we gon have a lit summer like a muh fuckin Flynn Fletcha I'mma scheme plotter Keep me an acid blotter I sent yuh daughter to the doctor, he offered to off her Remember days I used to trip while I was coachin soccer Or I was pushin weight in which I kept inside my locker I always been stuck on the outside Tryna work my way in These charges that I'm facin That's just time to me I always been stuck on the outside Tryna work my way in No religion, what I'm prayin But then finally I always been stuck on the outside Tryna work my way in These charges that I'm facin That's just time to me I always been stuck on the outside Tryna work my way in No religion, what I'm prayin But then finally You might as well call me satan With all this hell that I'm raisin Keep it a hunnid, I ain't bout all of that frontin and fakin I'm from Manhattan, people plottin, you get smoked like some bacon These snitches talkin, I might walk in, and go shoot up the station Or we get high like a spaceship It got my mind and heart racin Shoutout my lawyer, prosper, member, we was fightin them cases My brotha Kenny in the riots, he been fightin them racists If he need backup, we gon shoot the shit like fly secret agents Man I seen traumatizin shit but I ain't been too much places I've seen the scars and the faces Of people hardened in cages So try to pardon my statements Test my zen garden of patience I got my audience waitin Let's rock this scarred generation Ayeeee I always been stuck on the outside Tryna work my way in These charges that I'm facin That's just time to me I always been stuck on the outside Tryna work my way in No religion, what I'm prayin But then finally I always been stuck on the outside Tryna work my way in These charges that I'm facin That's just time to me I always been stuck on the outside Tryna work my way in No religion, what I'm prayin But then finally
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