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4th avenue jones - do re mi lyrics

[verse one: tena jones]
in this world that we in / you can lose or you’ll win / but it’s never a draw / and as quick as you can make it / it’s a hater tryna take it/ don’t be thinkin’ life is easy it’s hard / i got some girls that i know / who get with guys for they doe / but they ain’t happy what’s the use of the wealth? / turnin’ tricks like a retriever / what’s gon’ happen when he leave her? / see that’s why you gotta do for yourself / this world move so quick i hyperventilate breathin’ / runnin’ through the city ain’t no time for grievin’ / so many hate livin’ but too scared to die / hip-hop is the way that we cry / ghetto lullabies

[hook]

[verse two: ahmad]
became a sinner right before a winner
when i was born,on the 12th day of october
in uniform, was a soldier when i came out
walked through the door
see my whole block banged out
we in a war
k!ller street but i’ll never let it, take me alive
bought a heat cause i’m gettin’ sweated, gotta survive
it ain’t cool while my mom pray
for me at home
i be sittin’ hittin’ bombay
i know it’s wrong
momma tellin’ me i need god
and i ain’t well
but the homie with the weed got, that clientele
gettin’ money so i want mine
i be like dang, when it’s sunny cause it don’t shine
on me it rain
i complain cause it ain’t fair
like dying over what you can and you can’t wear
who cryin’ ’bout us?
out of sight so we out of mind
they say a soldier gotta fight so i got a nine
that’s bottom line
ghetto move so quick i hyperventilate breathin’
runnin’ through the city ain’t no time for grievin’
so many hate livin’ but too scared to die
hip-hop is the way that we cry
ghetto lullabies

[hook]

[verse three: jabu]
i ain’t dyin’ until i share my diary with this globe / a little mad man sippin’ on a brew when it’s hot / ghetto taught me how to blaze for the days when it’s cold and / mama dead broke and had us thinkin’ we not / eyes wide shut stealin’ with ridiculous speed / i was rippin’ off the tag if it was somethin’ i need / somethin’ i wanted / we was buyin’ chronic to blunt it / started servin’ it / profit margin moved to the hundreds / had to stop it though cause phyllis didn’t raise no crooks / not to mention focus shifted to the girls with doe / light-skinned to the mocha it’d be on fa sho’ / get the 20 dollar remy pay a dub for mo’ /
i started slippin’ up i thank god i’m still alive / cause if it wasn’t for him this verse’d never hit your soul / and i hope you in control / i know it’s hard gotta break free / remember that you can’t enjoy ya doe without the re mi / we move so quick i hyperventilate breathin’ / runnin’ through the city ain’t no time for grievin’ / so many hate livin’ but too scared to die / hip-hop is the way that we cry / ghetto lullabies

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