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midnite purp - the way out lyrics

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(hook):
so all we do is rap and play basketball
sell drugs and play thugs at the casting call
young n-gga boxed in trying to find a way out
and if you do make it tell them other n-ggas stay out
and keep em’ at a distance we don’t wanna know what they ’bout
and that’s the f-cking problem think it’s time to try a new route
cause my n-ggas here go through real life sh-t
and everyone deserve a chance don’t you ever forget, that

it’s on it’s on
it’s on it’s on it’s on
it’s on it’s on it’s on
it’s on it’s on it’s on (is it true?)

(bridge):
i tell my younger brotha
they’re never gonna love ya
they let us k!ll each other
blood is spillin’ every summer

(verse)
understand certain n-ggas can’t hang
when you dealing wit a n-gga that’s greasy as lo mein
they be trying to sell hoes, new clothes and cocaine
i’m just trying to get a pistol, protect me at close range
i don’t trust a f-cking soul and i suggest you do the same
cause n-ggas show up with nothing and leave with the whole thing
my partner fell in love with the crack and dope game
caught a couple charges, now that stove is an old flame

(sample)
-you see so many dreams
that don’t come true-
you see so many dreams that don’t come true
but she gotta keep stripping cause that rent still due
i said you see so many dreams that don’t come true
but he gotta move weight to feed him and his crew

(hook:)
so all we do is rap and play basketball
sell drugs and play thugs at the casting call
young n-gga boxed in tryin to find a way out
and if you do make it tell them other n-ggas stay out
and keep em’ at a distance we don’t wanna know what they bout
and that’s the f-ckin problem think it’s time to try a new route
cuz my n-ggas here go through real life sh-t
and everyone deserve a chance don’t you ever forget, b-tch!

it’s on it’s on
it’s on it’s on it’s on
it’s on it’s on it’s on
it’s on it’s on it’s on (is it true?)

(bridge:)
tell my younger brotha
they’re never gonna love ya
they let us k!ll each other
blood is spillin every summer

(outro):
why does the news cover everything but the struggle
struggle, struggle, struggle, struggle
struggle, struggle, struggle, struggle?



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