Eightball - Intro (lost) lyrics

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*Talking In The Background*<br />

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Uh<br />

The streets of my city be gritty<br />

Young niggaz pack plenty, and ain't never show no pity<br />

Many die on streets of concrete, blasted from the heat<br />

From under the seat, niggaz just tryin' to make ends meat<br />

Trying to eat, day to day livin' with no religion<br />

Luxury cars, and this money got my full attention<br />

School teachers and the preachers don't know what to teach us<br />

They don't get a second look without them ghetto features<br />

Created so the non pigmentated rated<br />

Pornographic caught they children learn the words and say it<br />

Save the monsters, but don't nobody know the lord<br />

Status depends on the baddest shit you can afford<br />

And look at me I'm in the middle of the confusion<br />

Crime in my blood and I need a transfusion<br />

Take it how you wanna take it<br />

I gotta twist and break it<br />

Make it shine to distinguish from the ones who fake it<br />

And if it comes out raw, and uncontrollable<br />

Money's foldable, fuck a hip-hop quoteable<br />

Nobody felt what I was feeling when I wrote this shit<br />

Broke this shit, but that ain't new so I can cope with this<br />

Hope it get better for those who don't get a chance<br />

To advance, and dig the shit I be saying<br />

You know what might make what I say a little clearer<br />

If mothafuckers judge the one they see in the mirror<br />

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*Talking till the End*