Had to run from my home if you can call it that,
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Grabbed my cd's and an overstuffed backpack.
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Things got hot with my moms and pop,
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night after night they blew up the spot.
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Throwing plates and pots, shit's got to stop man,
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gotta break out let the pressure drop.
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Too extreme kid when you're only a teen,
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can't believe what they're putting me in between.
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Maybe one day it will all make sense,
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a tight offense is still the best defense.
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Don't even know if I can trust my friends,
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taking anything just to make this end.
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Cheap wine, hustles, drugs and streetcrime,
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sleeping at the flicks turning tricks hard times.
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Wake up th streets calls out my name,
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should be in school, but I'm beggin for change.
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Keep things moving by showing and proving,
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on the street by myself what the hell am I doing?
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Somehow one day, someway anyway,
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better look out world I got a lot to say.
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It's my time to shine, need to get what's mine,
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make a move to the future leave the past behind,
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There's a pie in the sky, gonna get a piece,
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I wanna be at peace.
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One Day
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Dog Eat Dog |