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mr. dee (diablo) – in the varrio كلمات اغاني

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lyrics
[mr. dee _ verse 1:]
it was a hot sunny day on the 13th of june
suggest it be best, give’em breath rather soon
a premature child couldn’t wait to see the world
before the problems pile runnin’ wild in a swirl
full of bullets ain’t no watching, but we targeted
and i’m just like (?) to the fullest i be marketing
marveling, if god’s really real then how they dominant? (?)
puttin generations in a coffin, kid
competence
struck my luck, a home in my community
(?) you’ll find the truth is you and me
for my complexion man the sh_t ain’t nothing differеnt
grew up off of corn bread and beans i ain’t trippin’
i walk out, and еverybody’s just the same
remember his attitude, but never know his name
living life by the rules and from mexicans
(?) while i shine with some excellence
if i could make it how the f_ck can’t you
(?) there’s winners, but few
yeah, you coulda been a doctor, a lawyer or such
instead your running plays, getting pay, smoking blunts
there ain’t no stopping you’ll never catch a break
the life you used to live gon’ reflect in momma’s face
a dissapointment you’re nothing but a scar
grew up in the same ghetto but never to get far…
your ass is mine x3

[mr. dee _ verse 2:]
see when you find us in the hood riding off in a bucket
got doja in the ‘wood ‘long as it fit in the budget
so f_ck it, i know there’s something more than staying high
for now my aspiration, what i’m facing to survive
i can’t take it, but since a yg i learned the basics
(?) considered fully wasted
f_ck the pride cus it never crossed my hustle
supplying 45.’s lil’ homie stayin in trouble
from the struggle so we stay with bl__dy knuckles
consider mandatory keep a steel by the buckle
a broken home i swear to god i got no options
it’s either get my paper or see me later in a coffin
to all the pressures that were never dealt results
(?)
but will we fall? guaranteed we’re making history
i promise they’ll remember with they temples and they misery
they say they riders but they only writing statements
ain’t nothing but some smokers with a lighter in the bas_m_nt
tell the truth there ain’t much i got to lose
my momma’s only son so there’s sh_t i gotta prove
when i move i cause eruption on the mainline
massive destructions it’s for busters at the same time
don’t got no homies and fosho no dividends
a shouts to those who know me, some was phony in the end, ugh…
your ass is mine x3

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