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Big_T The Boy - Tragedies In Black Communities Lyrics
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I came from the mud
Wake up early at the crack
Of the dawn knocking
Door to door for some funds
We grew up from the struggle
That's why we never fumble
If you f*ck with me you die
Funerals turn to a habit
The city I live in no mercy
You f*ck with a nigga
You diggin' your own grave
If you're born brave
That means you will survive
The city I live in is full of the thugs
That will mug you they crying for more
Spilling up blood in the streets
Hanging up sneakers on the cables
Nigga's raw
Bitches they singing my quotes
For the freedom they doing
All this for the boy
The city we live in is a living hell
No democracy it's a war
Down on my knees and
I'm praying to God
Sincerely shed light on the dark
Sunday morning they be going to church
Coz they tryna repent for the Lord
I ain't sleeping at night
Having nightmares about things
That I see with my eyes everyday
Got a lot on my plate
I came from the mud
Wake up early at the crack
Of the dawn knocking
Door to door for some funds
We grew up from the struggle
That's why we never fumble
If you f*ck with me you die
Funerals turn to a habit
The city I live in no mercy
You f*ck with a nigga
You diggin' your own grave
If you're born brave
That means you will survive
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I came from the mud
Wake up early at the crack
Of the dawn knocking
Door to door for some funds
We grew up from the struggle
That's why we never fumble
If you f*ck with me you die
Funerals turn to a habit
The city I live in no mercy
You f*ck with a nigga
You diggin' your own grave
If you're born brave
That means you will survive
The city I live in is full of the thugs
That will mug you they crying for more
Spilling up blood in the streets
Hanging up sneakers on the cables
Nigga's raw
Bitches they singing my quotes
For the freedom they doing
All this for the boy
The city we live in is a living hell
No democracy it's a war
Down on my knees and
I'm praying to God
Sincerely shed light on the dark
Sunday morning they be going to church
Coz they tryna repent for the Lord
I ain't sleeping at night
Having nightmares about things
That I see with my eyes everyday
Got a lot on my plate
I came from the mud
Wake up early at the crack
Of the dawn knocking
Door to door for some funds
We grew up from the struggle
That's why we never fumble
If you f*ck with me you die
Funerals turn to a habit
The city I live in no mercy
You f*ck with a nigga
You diggin' your own grave
If you're born brave
That means you will survive
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Writer: Thapelo Sphesihle Ncane
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