Born ‘N’ Raised (Intro)

[Intro]
You're unwelcome to the MIA

[Verse 1: Ro$eGold]
Same old shit, everytime I watch the news
Niggas dying everyday but that ain't nothing new
Another black brother, lost his life to a gun
Another black mother, gotta bury her son
Didn't even live to see 21
Sad to say thats reality where im from
Im just a lil nigga from the dirty south
Who turned into them people that my dad used to warn me about
You know, the ones who stay high with their pants low
Everybody I know, either rapping or trapping yo
Damn, and there ain't no peace
So my niggas gotta ride around with that piece
See all my friends are muthafucking criminals
Pray the lord bless all of you individuals
All my niggas hustlin, cause all my niggas strugglin'
Screaming "Fuck school, that shit ain't gon bring the money in!"
Better flush ya work if the feds ever come, runnin' in
Hide it in her tits, better plead to fifth
Better learn your rights, so the feds never do you wrong
Do it for the city everynight im puttin on

[Hook]
Im from the city of palm trees
Where we blow bomb tree
You comin for vacation, leavin' on probation
I was made in Dade, Born N Raised(x2)
Bitch im from Dade County!(4x)
Made in Dade, Born N Raised

[Verse 2]
Im from a city built straight off cocaine money
Skrippas livin' off that "make it rain" money
When it rain it pours, make that money boo
I ain't judgin' you, nah I ain't judging you
Cause what do you do
When ya rent is overdue
Refrigerator empty, and you barely got a penny?
Damn, the devil disguised as police
They ain't satisfied till all my niggas deceased
Racisms still alive, lives in the system
Cracka took a niggas life, how is he the victim?
Killed Trayvon got the whole city cryin'
You know what you meant to do, why are you lyin'?
But them crackas let em free anyway
Lost another solider from the MIA
May your soul live on, Trayvon
Do it for the city, everynight Im puttin on!

[Hook]