I Live In

Verse 1
I live in the school of hard knocks where thugs get popped
Dealing with them toys seeing bodies get dropped/
Drugs being soled seeing jewels get stole
From dumb people that be running around acting they bold/
21 gun salute everyday in my town
I toss and turn at night while i'm resting cause of that sound/
I live in madness seeing tears get spilled
From little kids getting popped tryna live in this field/
Hunga that's how it is we all gotta eat
When i was young my stomach touch my back i ran the streets/
Sold drugs, bus bugs, ran up in mugs
The same shit that you but i court them bugs/
Hot bugs running through the body is not a good feeling
Started seeing vision of faces ya my little children/
So i stop running the streets picked up the pin
Drop the heat, the drug started writing out sins/

Hook: i live in: madness bodies dropping on the ground
Everyday hearing the pound, that's madness when
We up in the hood, doing everything to eat good/
I live in : madness when we blowing on that dro
Everyday sipping on mo, that's madness when we
Always on our grind soon or later somebody dying/
Verse 2
I live in the streets of new York where shit pop off
A lot of action going on seeing bums on the floor/
A lot of noise in the air babies shedding they tears
This buck dude in the corner showing all his fears/
This dope fiend laid out another smoking a pipe
This chick getting smacked up down the block it's a fight/
2 blocks down a store getting got by 2 thugs
In the middle of all this i hear a lot of slugs/
F**k it, it's like a movie to me
For those that never been in the city it's crazy/
Like a war battle field time bombs going on
Mass confusion in peoples brain that's word is born/
I live in a battle world where it's always war
Every living been always eating the core/
Stomping the streets looking for a way to eat
Looking for a way out that's why i smoke them trees/

Hook: I live in: madness bodies dropping in the ground
Everyday hearing the pound, that's madness when
We up in the hood doing everything to eat good/
I live in:madness when we blowing on the dro
Everyday sipping on mo, that's madness when we
Always on our grind soon or later somebody dying/
Verse 3
I live in a movie world where it's nothing but devil
Vision of death, everybody carrying metal/
To hold this image like they the king of the jungle
Got candy on every block starting up problems/
I live in a world where shit just not right,damn shit
Just not not tight, every night i'm fighting for my f**king life/
But day by day i start strong
Making every move like a soldier getting it on/
I live in where them D boys don't play no games
They tryna step up move us over to get fame/
So they stalk the streets while the thug life creep
Making it real hard for a thug to eat/
I live in a world where money talk for you
Walk for you, also cause funeral/
Also cause enemies you not a friend to me
I live in a world where babies having babies/