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bambu - for the prey lyrics

[hook]
been hoping couple dollars come my way
but the predator is sticking all my homies in the cage
it’s the prey
this for the prey
we are the prey
i am the prey
been hoping couple dollars come my way
but the predator is sticking all my homies in the cage
it’s the prey
this for the prey
it is the prey
we are the prey

[verse 1: bambu]
this is not the last breath of a
martyr
this is puttin’ down the mic to get the real party
started
see, the artist i’ve become was not a
[?]
i’d rather break into a house and have a limp when i
walk
it’s like i knew i didn’t belong
here
i joined a gang and lost my cousin and my uncle in the same
year
i was a menace by the tenth
grade
i ignored the teachers, dawg, i knew i wouldn’t
graduate
armed robbery was the final
straw
pulled out our house at 3am rockin’ my boxer
drawers
they had a target on my momma when she
immigrated
soon as i was out i was training for
initiation (rraaa)
the theme has always been the devil the
proverbial
the evil is the men who wanna
get you
hoping dollars on the way, while rocky hold me
down
and my son don’t ask for money he just want me
around
but i’ve been

[hook]
hoping couple dollars come my way
i’ve been here since he beginning
grew my roots in l.a
i am the prey
i am the prey
i am the prey
i am the prey
i’m hoping couple dollars come my way
while the predator is pushing all my homies in the grave
i’m the prey
you are the prey
we are the prey
i am the prey

[verse 2: bambu]
yo, smoking on this tree from
pataluma[?]
so much bud inside my
lungs
i’m getting used to being full of
bad smog
good smoke, being higher than a
satellite
tapping on your phone and keep them drones above your dome tonight
my son sit on my shoulders at the
rally
tryna break down why tamir rice ain’t gon’ never see his
family
tryna break it down to simple sh-t the children can
get
but they ain’t stupid, they see daddy getting sweat in his
grip
my baby momma stressing off the cash
flow
maybe i should get back to the robberies and grabbing
dough
running out the window with the goal to feed the
house
cus a felon still a felon on the day he get
out
and a entry level job require college
degrees
well i am f-cked all around i hold a
ged
destined for ebt, a bunch of
overdraftees
you get deported, or incarcerated no in-between
we’ve been

[hook]
hoping couple dollars come my way
but the predator is sticking all my homies in the grave
it’s the prey
it’s the prey
we are the prey
this is the prey
hoping couple dollars come my way
but the predator is sticking all my homies in the grave
this the prey
this for the prey
we are the prey
i am the prey

[bridge]
oh yeah i, listen back to all my work over the
beats
all my songs in ’03 still work in
2016
i’m just a playback of playback i play back in the
day
the native guns up on a roof in echo park in
l.a
me and phatty on a plane a whole country
away
me and cee i [?] in manila tryna pick up some
game
me and geo, me and npha as the bar in a
[?]
in a van fallin’ asleep, wake up in brand new
state
prey for the devil we’ve become, our purpose in
life
so k!ll the predator, its better than you rollin’ that
dice
gun controllin’, “what you holdin’? “put your hands in the
sky”
and what the kids need to survive, the devil labeled a
crime

ayy yo my son, my parter, my partnas
my momma
my sisters, my comrades, my brother
my father
the homies, the workers, the gangstas
the k!llers
the gooks, the ch-nks, the beaners
the n-ggas
the f-ggots, the b-tches, the targets
the victims
the prey for the devil

the k!ller of the devil is
my son, my parter, my partnas
my momma
my sisters, my comrades, my brother
my father
the homies, the workers, the gangstas
the k!llers
the gooks, the ch-nks, the beaners
the n-ggas
the f-ggots, the b-tches, the targets
the victims
they prey for the devil
the k!ller of the devil
watch out

- bambu lyrics

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