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A lot of my Eastside partners are dyin` fast
And it ain`t for natural causes fool they catchin` a blast Tim Yogi Bruce and James pick up the newspaper fool and it`s all familiar names Brothas i grew up with and do up with Partners killin` partners man that`s the cold shit Gots me spooked to hang with the fellas Cause you never know when the nextman`s gettin` jealous Cause I`ve seen some cold shit: Brothas gettin` killed over the words of a bitch Now tell me what that be like, player But in the Oaktown ain`t no rules, nigga Everything`s fair, hah! And the main fact is a bullet He`s got his finger on the trigga And he`ll damn sure pull it This defines ghetto mentality, right? But it all so got a player runnin` for his life... I walked to my homie`s funeral last week Tears rolled down his mama`s cheek And it made me think: I never tripped when i was gunnin` and funnin` But the things i did in past got me duckin`, dodgin, runnin` And it ain`t that i`m scared but if a fool starts to blastin` It ain`t like I`m gonna stand there See, moms allready lost my brotha So I keeps my vest on when I roam in the gutter But we droppin` like flies What`s goin` on the Eastside can`t be denied Remember when we used to box? But nowadays we grabbin` A.K.`s And be bringin` down the whole block And little kids gettin` gaught up in the crossfire Before he reaches a teens he`s expired 12 years old and it`s a damn shame Layin` in the middle of the nearest lane, hah! And it brings tears to my eyes, damn! We got`em runnin` for their lifes... Another mother`s tears on the cheeks Seems like another brotha got beated by these Eastside streets He fell victim to a drive-by And I find myself askin` why? Was he part of the game claimin` red or blue? Or was is just a time to him to pay for things he do He probably killed another brotha Don`t act like you`re shocked Cause that`s the way of the gutter He was the baller callin` major shots He slipped one too many times so he got dropped And ain`t nobody untouchable, fool Before the phony starts everything`s cool, hah! But once it`s on it`s goin` down Drive-by`s sparkin` up the whole fuckin` town Deathtomb 17 over the weekend Strapped with my vest in the funerals of my friends Cause they droppin` like flies Stayin` alive you can`t do shit but try Cause the brothas slippin` to the left And the name of the game ain`t shit but death Because the way we live, hah! They got us runnin` for our lives...
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