How much blood was spilled, some thousand liters
Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers
Carefree i don’t need the stress
How much i stabbed and press.
Why we gotta fight
But didn't know how much pride
Course not, i'm big like horse nut
How much wood could a wood chuck chuck
So many kids are hungry,
Perhaps it's just a fantasy
Damn i forgot how much money he got
This is the part where we run hip hop
I know the road i'm taking
Where the kids are raving
Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats
These kids love learning so much the bust out the seams
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