2eleven

2eleven - Tales From My Neighborhood lyrics

rate me

Chorus

You know I hustle til the end of me

Get them to me and move them out

Want it to the enemy we get it until we shut it out

Big.. spin through

I bet a nigger can’t imagine what I’ve been through

Tales from my neighborhood

Tales from my neighborhood

Tales from my neighborhood

Tales from my neighborhood

.. like a soldier

Niggers go wild .. fucked over

Hardly anticipated …

Catch on a avenue still I own my ..

.. I demand the respect

I live with .. ended on my life term

.. wasn’t thinking in my right mind

..yell at night

Serve from a front porch

Until I find the morning light

Get them all of it .. night

.. let it ride it like a motorbike

I’ve been ..

How you like me now?

Still hungry, rats on the menu

Selling out the .. spot to the …

Chorus

..closed up for our sons

Turned up for our daughters

My pops ain’t do shit for me

That’s why I’m like fuck my father

I’d be the black author

Nigger the streets tales

Wishing black in the white males world

Like eat well

And if you .. you won’t make it out

Real nigger smell lames

They know you can’t fake us out

.. break us out

Even ….

Now nigger you see full

I got to get .. new shoes

Had a rough 4 minute

But you’re far from over dude

Play ….you’re gonna get a whole magazine

The whole team is sick .. a whole magazine

Chorus

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