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Contractions - Hell Razah
Money make the world go round and round in circles now
My love is virtue my guns'll all wanna hurt you now
Any song that I sing you is only for the real to relate to
My unemployed section 8 crew I know it's painful
Mommy gotta do what she do because the rents due
My sister's gave birth to my first niece and nephews
Cash rules the ghetto goodbye for hellos
Project six levels of black rebels
'88 crack settle on blood vessel sh*t
From dropouts that was the only rescue
We got rich off the streets son was buried beneath
Cause the block had stocks and bonds like wallstreet
Kilos were sold to the highest bidder now we got suppliers with us
Bringing more dough so we can higher killers
The only superhero was the coke dealer
You know the diamonds in the watch and the sunroof top
Bat cave was the crackpot got raided a lot
Cop stories had shorties too afraid to be locked
It's time to bring that hood love back together
We caught it bad from the crack era had to bury a few
Fill the graves with the evil that men do
Or behind jail bars in a federal pen suit
No VI's or letters no calls can get through
Feel the pain of the heart of the youth
You wanna go and conquer the truth
Feeling like bishop in juice I'm feeling like Marvin Gaye in his booth