I step up in the spot, they get to working hard
It’s just that feeling when your blood pumps straight to your heart,
Cause all the wordage lies deep in my heart
You shook my world and it felt apart
So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face
Going back to my old ways,my heart is a cold place,
Feeling the warmth. and hearing the beat of your heart. feeling your skin.
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion
But the hood was always in my heart
Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard
To blow the fuse is absurd, it's the real truth in the words,
Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records
Born in cal but my heart is philly, can you feel me?
The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city
Your not gangster your just weak to the heart
Guess i'll meet her right back at start
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