Punch - 25 lyrics

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They felt like they laying tracks for the generation,

I think my mother knew that,

Free the one who come in our life

Just like I know that I won’t come

Doesn’t matter how long we stay like this,

Cuz it deserves the sacrifice

Somebody laying tracks so we let it stay

On the three hundred and sixty degree

Somebody needs to break out with the risk that they are losing everything

They getting you down,

Then somehow they get lose all,

Hall out for father, hall out for so many opportunities

I ain’t be able to give my mother all

I was tryin’ never force a nigga as you can see

I’m teaching nigga how to fishing and suppose he had to feed ‘em

Look the man in the eyes, that’s the best way to read ‘em

Cuz faces they change but all those views remains

I got a straight feeling that I’m a lil bit different

And beyond the custom and traditions, got a project for living

My career work so hard (?) fathers ambition with stress and now every day is walking in digest

In fact all turns to addiction, was heavy round needles

Paddy hustlers, the evils, the street man lost

So I mix with that lead throw combination and trust

I’ve only scratch the surface, was underneath this verse and

The feeling of a young love without a purpose

They round us so deep and in the streets we were so merge that

Police larking, try to catch a nigga surfing

He ain’t goin’ back to jail but we busting first

This is for my younger dude, younger nigga

It don’t really matter where you from nigga

Before you leave your house, get a house nigga

Cuz you don’t know that one day they will come nigga

Cuz only lord knows that I know how you feel

What we gotta do just to live

Let’s try not to get our (?)

Let’s try not to get your (?)

It’s hard to get to know me unless you hear between bust

Told you so self contain ‘bout my childhood’s cause

I was involve for a far fake by a street lost

Can’t get crimp walls

Not even earn quake and shake ‘em brake walls

Next I to go, I’m project, this is me yo

But don’t piles have it all and damn free for

Came up and get the pain and get on seed side of voice

(?) they hear me and they see

They don’t see the diamond in the ruff, they see flaw

They just see how we was raise and they be on awe

Against all it gets hard not to kill niggas

This is like a full time job not to grab the semi auto

They same at all hey go Kamikaze on somebody how plat

Probably want my body laying life, they say it all like (?)

It’s like sacrifices to the streets, this eternity

Money, minest and murder

The hood is DAT

This is for my younger dude, younger nigga

It don’t really matter where you from nigga

Before you leave your house, get a house nigga

Cuz you don’t know that one day they will come nigga

Cuz only lord knows that I know how you feel

What we gotta do just to live

Let’s try not to get our (?)

Let’s try not to get your (?)

They say a average black man only live on 25

Will I made it passed out and the nigga still alive

Which means I’m in the rain, I am dealing with death

That’s the way and I still pay, I’m still tracing my style

Leaving my foot prints in the sand

They can’t leave roads, they growing here for the land

And blasting to a grow man

My only fear is pop, so the mom’s here tripping tears on my casket

I refuse to let it happen

By any means avoid the city traffic

Shooters got the green like they blocking around the passage

The young kids turn a side the sadly mattress

But you painted on the street coffees, excuse my pressing

I’m try to leave the sit pass throw here

Staring at the word in our review pass tense

And no particular affection

I’m all on barrow time, I’m grind with the passion

This is for my younger dude, younger nigga

It don’t really matter where you from nigga

Before you leave your house, get a house nigga

Cuz you don’t know that one day they will come nigga

Cuz only lord knows that I know how you feel

What we gotta do just to live

Let’s try not to get our (?)

Let’s try not to get your (?)