[Intro: Raekwon]
Growing up in these streets
Word to mama, man, damn (All I seen was)
Tryna get the fuck up outta there, huh? (It's real life, man)
Just gotta keep your head in the right direction, pa
Growing up in these streets
Don't play with these niggas out here (You gotta be strong though)
All I seen was
Only the strong survive, you heard? (Real rap)
The Chef (Yeah), ayo
[Verse 1: Raekwon]
From blazin' chandeliers on throats, we gangstas with hope
With trappers in traffic, there's land on the coast
Pipelines be pumpin' nighttime with kilos dispersed
A bulletproof hearse in back of the church, see they grind
The timeline won't even last, they twenty-fives, quick to spaz
Yeah, then flip on that ass
The block's burnin', narcs and sharks, thugs and drugs
Clarks and knots and rocks and parks
Hold your slime, I need money, but hate bein' the stickup kid
'Cause what I did could have cost me a whole lifetime
And everybody knowin' everybody
Niggas in front of the lobbies until bodies drop, how he got lined?
Keep it movin', keep your loved ones movin'
See, we started a movement, I guess we grand groovin', y'all
Checks the shines, until then we fine
Cash rule everything around mine in the mind
Now rewind, yo, what is it?
Growing up in these streets
Word to mama, man, damn (All I seen was)
Tryna get the fuck up outta there, huh? (It's real life, man)
Just gotta keep your head in the right direction, pa
Growing up in these streets
Don't play with these niggas out here (You gotta be strong though)
All I seen was
Only the strong survive, you heard? (Real rap)
The Chef (Yeah), ayo
[Verse 1: Raekwon]
From blazin' chandeliers on throats, we gangstas with hope
With trappers in traffic, there's land on the coast
Pipelines be pumpin' nighttime with kilos dispersed
A bulletproof hearse in back of the church, see they grind
The timeline won't even last, they twenty-fives, quick to spaz
Yeah, then flip on that ass
The block's burnin', narcs and sharks, thugs and drugs
Clarks and knots and rocks and parks
Hold your slime, I need money, but hate bein' the stickup kid
'Cause what I did could have cost me a whole lifetime
And everybody knowin' everybody
Niggas in front of the lobbies until bodies drop, how he got lined?
Keep it movin', keep your loved ones movin'
See, we started a movement, I guess we grand groovin', y'all
Checks the shines, until then we fine
Cash rule everything around mine in the mind
Now rewind, yo, what is it?
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