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Street life.

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CHALLENGER'S RAP

  • you wanna talk about street life? well i don't know where to begin
  • maybe how back in the day, food stamps make my family share an amen
  • because we wouldn't eat dinner or breakfast or lunch without a bunch
  • of well care and services helping my family through our unemployment hunch
  • or how about the appointments to the big building that smelled like the doctors
  • that was full of a bunch of dirt poor Hispanics and daughters with no fathers
  • oh yea, and what about those community clinics? fuck having a doctor,
  • they're too damn expensive. but before i forget, not to mention,
  • growing up in a rape culture village has a lot of bad experiences
  • ¨Hey Rachel, you wanna play a game? i'll be the pirate captain,
  • and you'll do everything i say! I was so Naive to what he really wanted to play
  • but enough about that, let's talk about the shit i scoop through today
  • let's see, there's the ignorant kids in my hood that always fucking and smoking
  • vandalizing ban-do's while all the girls are on their knees, sucking and blowing
  • and at night, people getting robbed and broken into, shoot ups and stabbings
  • at the corner store my mom works for and goes to.
  • but don't think you understand my struggle, this is only a fourth of the story
  • this, compared to the other three pieces doesn't seem bad, but hunky dory
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DEFENDER'S RAP

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  • Shots poppin', glocks cockin', niggas rock shoppin'//
  • Young niggas trynna spark, but get hypnotized//
  • By the hood's dark parks niggas, gettin his life jeopardized//
  • The new life of another gang banger startin' to formalize//
  • The shit is real, strugglin' for money to pay for your trailer house//
  • On the block, mom pipin' on cocks, weepin' for the savior's arouse//
  • While poppa rouses by #Cisco douses in behavior louses//
  • Daily night sounds of bed creakin' of my drunk father on my sister//
  • The man can't get my mom mood peepin'//
  • He might as well get girls high freakin', and get em blisters//
  • Fuck that. My projects full of cold soul crips and bloods//
  • I have prospect wishes of the extermination of the strips and thugs//
  • My determination of life's purpose and future reminisces dips in floods//
  • I ain't the only one in struggle, my hood brothers live for smuggles//
  • Daily dime catchin' n' 'phine, croppin' herb n' choppin' novels//
  • It's a big sin? Fuck that, life's a venomous plant, no blossom//
  • And if you think street life ain't hard, come lodge in boxes//
  • Drink rusty beer bottles. It ain't nothin' to rep, it's timeline of dramas

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