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kiamo - eastside lyrics

eastside lyrics
(verse 1)
youngin got a plan, he got a dream, he selling dope now
where he from, just getting by, you know they selling hope now
preacher (man), schemin dollars, out the church, so f+ck the pope
signed up for the streets, know the rules, he took a oath…………
they getting high, they getting fly, scamming to the bank
but momma dead & daddy high, n+gga what you thank ?
youngin banging, youngin thuggin, caught up in the ranks
tell as story about child, n+gga what you think (thank) ?
youngin want the life, he love the life, before he got into it
when the gun place in his lap, think he wanna do it ?
you a gangsta ? you won’t do it, do you think he wanna do it ?
innocent kids is dying, you see who influence……..
living color, say i’m basis, all they want is some respect
little chain around they neck & they posing as a threat
finger twisted, block to block, driving by all for the set
another child dead & jail, another baby step up next ……..

(hook)
we from the east
eastside, bodega early eats
we from the east
talk survival, baby hungry, in the streets
we from the east
youngin thuggin, gang bang, hard to teach
we from the east
old man getting drunk, always preach
we from the east
(verse 2)
talking pain, in the yard & you wonder why he change
doing pull up in the yard, reading books, he ain’t the same
he regret a lot, he overthinking, pictures full of rain
no one there to let him know, that lion gotta tame………
gotta think before react, now he sits for 20 years
all he sit is with older g’s & he thinking about his peers
but the older g’s let him know, n0body really care
gotta change the situation, when you get up out of here……
15 years in, he graduated, youngin learned a lot
open gates, let em out & mean muggin to the cop
now he looking for who put him on, he headed to the block
need he taste, he at the liquor store, he thinking about a plot……
see some youngin walking pass & he trying give a message
but the youngins hot headed, never listen, so forget it
but he thinking if they die, later on, he’ll regret it
youngins thought he was a opp, so they pop, with no direction……

- kiamo lyrics

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