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mirror monk - streets need love lyrics

[verse 1]
no peace for the thugs
heard the streets need love
but the beef don’t cease with the young n-gg-s
can’t sneak in the club but he keep him a stub lowkey g to g he could run witcha
lil n-gg- getting cold and he don’t give a f-ck where you from, who you with, and what you talking bout
15 years old, his brother caught a bid now the only thing could stop him ain’t gonna be round
lil n-gg- just wanna be down
now he screaming little haiti uptown
4 fifths body hippa body flipping by the pound
he the n-gg- you don’t wanna see now
pulling out bang
pulling on gas mouth full of that drank
got the hood on smash but the n-gg- don’t think
tryna tell him slow down
older n-gg-s they can’t

[hook]
took some love for the streets to grow
i heard this time we really need it though
lil n-gg-s on beasta mode
kinda lil young n-gg-s you ain’t seen before
it ain’t even they fault they don’t even know
how the f-ck they gon play by rules
i try to tell them watch the way i move
i’m praying for them everyday i do

[verse 2]
now money mission be the focus with him he getting older quicker he got his game from them older n-gg-s
you know he keep his lil soldiers with him
cutthroat that’s the vulcha in him
gunsmoke like doja n-gg-
big bro came home but now he can’t control a k!lla who ain’t grown
n-gg- been exposed to shit he ain’t show him
the pistols they for him
the streets they can’t hold him
police they can’t lock him
the beast is not stopping
jit going harder than n-gg-s that put him on
and they could get it popping so listen we got a problem
the cycle of repetitive violence is getting stronger f-ck that
streets getting money, f-cking b-tches and bussin gats
the tables always turn where the trouble at
another n-gg- hood ain’t no love in that
lil n-gg- caught down bad he ain’t even have a chance of bussin back

[verse 3]
n-gg- whole hood vibed when my lil n-gg- died
hunnid missed calls in the middle of the night
yea he was living wrong but the shit wasn’t right
my n-gg- move swift but he slipped one time
my god why the real ones die hard why the lil n-gg-s dying for and do hear n-gg- cries lord
and it’s body after body while the tears getting dry more
that’s the beef when it unfold
in the streets man you can’t fold
wish i really coulda did more
let the real n-gg-s speak up
but coming up we had to learn on our own
ain’t nan n-gg- teach us
and that’s the reason why the streets cold
we ain’t sticking the g-code
so the lil n-gg-s don’t dro
you know they only wanna be us but them n-gg-s can’t do what they don’t

- mirror monk lyrics

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