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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