Ryshon Jones - Nightmare In Philly lyrics

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Mourning of death as I write this

It's fucked up niggas become lifeless

Before they discover what life is

Fire shots, lil niggas fire shots

Why are cops, why are cops

Go and cop, niggas getting rock

Most likely, none of them deserve it

Cause these niggas killing for general purpose

Funeral service, walking up to they casket

These niggas wretched little bastards on that packet gas shit

It's more bodies than days, niggas deep in the game

Can't get out of they ways, on the block where they say

They be wiling for days, every night, every day

You'll be surprised but it ...

Nah, they ain't planned that, well it never was

More hate and less love, the city is crazy

Girl was on that hoe shit, they don't know how to be ladies

Aiming for your enemy but hit an innocent baby

You ever, seen a nigga with his brains blown out

Blood gushing out his mouth,

Man it ain't no, coming back from that

Everyday so I go, I'm just praying that I don't get the call

By someone I know

Fearless, careless, I did seen some real shit

Trying to get some food for thought, but it's like they're airless

Tell them stop the violence, smell the death in the air shit

They minds ... ...head bitch

Now what you tell a nigga that has lost it all?

Back against the wall, can't afford to call a...

All his problems...screaming out fuck the law

And he starts neglecting god, feel he don't return his calls

... you come back that shit was forced

Live it up like you ain't got nothing left

Or you'll be having 3 summers with your life and your death.