Niggas Are Dyin’ Willie D

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[Intro:]
[WILLIE D:] Boy, what you doing there three o'clock in the morning?
[BOY:] Uncle Willie, I gotta leave Houston. I'm five years old and I'm stuck in the dope game
[Hook:]
I don't play the part ???
[BOY:] In the dirt game, in the dirt game
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[Verse 1: Willie D]
Niggas are dyin', family's are cryin' I'm wondering why and
The hell blacks keep looking to the sky and
Asking God for help
When he only help those who help themselves
And niggers don't fit the category
Cause when it's black on black we pull the trigger in a hurry
Please don't step on my Roll Dogs High Tops
Cause he'll put your ass in a pine box
And if he makes it to court
Don't be surprised if your family comes up short
See you're dealing with a system that do not care
About niggers and others on welfare
Every single day
Another brother in my city gets blown away
Check out the ten o'clock news tonight, I'm not lying
Man, niggers are dying