I seen the pain in my youngin eyes
Blowin on a backwood with all his guys
He ain't wanna seem weak though
The ops on the opposite street though
On Go It's either kill or be killed
My young bol told me I don't know it feel
Its numb
Cold like the touch the drum before it hit
Sweating like a hand on a grip let's go
Spin the block in a Johnny
Half a O in my Tommy
I gotta killa right beside me
And I don't if I'm a make it home
Pop sittin on State Road
Momma trynna find her way home
A day and in the life my hood
This the story of how it go down on Elmwood
Gon walk that broken road
I pray God will save your soul
Lord guide me through my troubles let me find my way back home
I know that you will lead us from the pain and all the cold
Lord won't you take us home
Won't you take us
I seen the pain in my youngin eyes
He holding back the tears but his soul cries
P.I.P. See you on the other side
Another young killa in the street dies
Tuck the metal in the waste band
Retaliate tonight that's the days plan
Meet my man at the bando
Tec 9 but I hope it don't jam though
Cuz We ain't even eat yet
Matter fact we ain't even sleep yet
12 on the corner thats a heat check
This loud got em twisted Keith Sweat
And I cant but I know I could
And I won't but I know it's good
Tell em to be free like he should
Just another day on Elmwood
Gon walk that broken road
I pray God will save your soul
Lord guide me through my troubles let me find my way back home
I know that you will lead us from the pain and all the cold
Lord won't you take us home
Won't you take us
I hear the pain in my youngin voice
He don't wanna live this life but got no choice
Metal on his wrist going up state
They put him in the car that's a bad break
Cause now his P.O. Gonna roof em
The judge looking in the kid face
He say he lucky they ain't shoot em
And put em in a box just another case
Homies round the way screaming free the guys
I'm just praying they can see the lies
Same circle just another night
Lord show them u can be their light
I know it's hope for my youngin hood
I know in darkness there's something good
So I press on like I should
Cause Lord your the king of Elmwood
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I seen the pain in my youngin eyes
Blowin on a backwood with all his guys
He ain't wanna seem weak though
The ops on the opposite street though
On Go It's either kill or be killed
My young bol told me I don't know it feel
Its numb
Cold like the touch the drum before it hit
Sweating like a hand on a grip let's go
Spin the block in a Johnny
Half a O in my Tommy
I gotta killa right beside me
And I don't if I'm a make it home
Pop sittin on State Road
Momma trynna find her way home
A day and in the life my hood
This the story of how it go down on Elmwood
Gon walk that broken road
I pray God will save your soul
Lord guide me through my troubles let me find my way back home
I know that you will lead us from the pain and all the cold
Lord won't you take us home
Won't you take us
I seen the pain in my youngin eyes
He holding back the tears but his soul cries
P.I.P. See you on the other side
Another young killa in the street dies
Tuck the metal in the waste band
Retaliate tonight that's the days plan
Meet my man at the bando
Tec 9 but I hope it don't jam though
Cuz We ain't even eat yet
Matter fact we ain't even sleep yet
12 on the corner thats a heat check
This loud got em twisted Keith Sweat
And I cant but I know I could
And I won't but I know it's good
Tell em to be free like he should
Just another day on Elmwood
Gon walk that broken road
I pray God will save your soul
Lord guide me through my troubles let me find my way back home
I know that you will lead us from the pain and all the cold
Lord won't you take us home
Won't you take us
I hear the pain in my youngin voice
He don't wanna live this life but got no choice
Metal on his wrist going up state
They put him in the car that's a bad break
Cause now his P.O. Gonna roof em
The judge looking in the kid face
He say he lucky they ain't shoot em
And put em in a box just another case
Homies round the way screaming free the guys
I'm just praying they can see the lies
Same circle just another night
Lord show them u can be their light
I know it's hope for my youngin hood
I know in darkness there's something good
So I press on like I should
Cause Lord your the king of Elmwood
Blowin on a backwood with all his guys
He ain't wanna seem weak though
The ops on the opposite street though
On Go It's either kill or be killed
My young bol told me I don't know it feel
Its numb
Cold like the touch the drum before it hit
Sweating like a hand on a grip let's go
Spin the block in a Johnny
Half a O in my Tommy
I gotta killa right beside me
And I don't if I'm a make it home
Pop sittin on State Road
Momma trynna find her way home
A day and in the life my hood
This the story of how it go down on Elmwood
Gon walk that broken road
I pray God will save your soul
Lord guide me through my troubles let me find my way back home
I know that you will lead us from the pain and all the cold
Lord won't you take us home
Won't you take us
I seen the pain in my youngin eyes
He holding back the tears but his soul cries
P.I.P. See you on the other side
Another young killa in the street dies
Tuck the metal in the waste band
Retaliate tonight that's the days plan
Meet my man at the bando
Tec 9 but I hope it don't jam though
Cuz We ain't even eat yet
Matter fact we ain't even sleep yet
12 on the corner thats a heat check
This loud got em twisted Keith Sweat
And I cant but I know I could
And I won't but I know it's good
Tell em to be free like he should
Just another day on Elmwood
Gon walk that broken road
I pray God will save your soul
Lord guide me through my troubles let me find my way back home
I know that you will lead us from the pain and all the cold
Lord won't you take us home
Won't you take us
I hear the pain in my youngin voice
He don't wanna live this life but got no choice
Metal on his wrist going up state
They put him in the car that's a bad break
Cause now his P.O. Gonna roof em
The judge looking in the kid face
He say he lucky they ain't shoot em
And put em in a box just another case
Homies round the way screaming free the guys
I'm just praying they can see the lies
Same circle just another night
Lord show them u can be their light
I know it's hope for my youngin hood
I know in darkness there's something good
So I press on like I should
Cause Lord your the king of Elmwood
Writer: Kevin Rosa
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