No Hope - Wyeret

No Hope

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No Hope Lyrics

Ye

It’s a world of hustle

Come on

Listen to my line story

 

In 1988 on the street of harlem rose a jason

Good breeding good life he learnt a lesson

Raised to change society like martin luther king

Violence and drugs wasn’t his big thing

Morgan jason rita jason raised a clean jason

No wooping no wiping was just recession

Got themselves proud just like tina and benson

But the gangs on the streets soon started to caution

Little jason you a punk dude full of shit

Show some if you got some

Soon jason felt small and stood up like big sam

Hit shoots to the pigs and pieces in the west grew nasty

And grew some

 

Streets seen your fury

I see your tears am sorry

Wrong path I see the dark way

Regrets in my story

 

Life hustle money moral

Gone a stray

Little faith no hope

Little faith no hope?

No rule no law  - x2

 

Am sited in the corner

Life without aroma beaten like ac roma

Now jason is gone with long bread and long

Picture him far deep with shories guns and punks

Aint punk no more his gone adnormal

Got a letter this morning his figure poppin and rolling

He no longer mary poppins out of Stewart little

Am 80 and above got my last piece rocking

My jason got baking got cops here asking

Some questions about jason

Aint nothing like a father’s love

Coz pain Is love

All I ever had was a little dove

Send him gifts with total love

 

Streets seen your fury

I see your tears am sorry

Wrong path I see the dark way

Regrets in my story

 

Life hustle money moral

Gone a stray

Little faith no hope

Little faith no hope?

No rule no law  - x2

 

When I was I kid things never been aright

Like other kids never smiled

dude that’s right

my social life struggling like I was in a fight

wolves in sheep skin hypocrites I know that

watch out for man eaters I though the same blood

the worst creatures I never knew dude I was blind

better be with my boys that the same blood suckers

not my doo rather go club and watch strippers

I have been in this circle for two decades now

My wasted years I hate those evil losers

Once had a good life the world snatched it

Drained it smacked it its gone

 

Streets seen your fury

I see your tears am sorry

Wrong path I see the dark way

Regrets in my story

 

Life hustle money moral

Gone a stray

Little faith no hope

Little faith no hope?

No rule no law  - x4

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