’94 Pouya (Ft. Nell)

[Intro: Nell]
Life
It ain't no livin' twice
My nigga live in right
Yuh
And I bet your bitch be Raider Klan
New Era Gang gang, nigga

[Verse 1: Nell]
'90's nigga livin' irrelevant
With old friends that ain't know you
Comin' up while smokin' them killas'
Swishers not knowing they meaning to spoil
The government tryin' to control you
Too blint whipping the scent
They crack your skin representing the kin
Rules a forth trap you in the pen
They keeping us enslaved
Using the way we were raised
To reincarnate the days
I answer the dealt with
They stay representing the belt shit
Niggas felt this, at the rage of my soul
[?] like a [?]
Melts it feel like an el pit
No way to escape, lock you behind bars
Disguising your fate as you change it's too late
You remain in the place where the dominant figure
Just spits in the face of our race, call it disgrace
Then we let em' run again
Niggas killin' niggas get life in the pen
They not even 6 inches like zimmerman
Who's to say he's not gonna kill again?
So we bustin' them crackers and [?]
Fuck the government, go lick like a 100 dicks
They not runnin' shit, growin' down here
Live in no fear, we got the voice of the year
I bring the economy tears, on the frontier
So just line up on the gear my nigga this war
Duck down to floor, splittin' [?] like the doors
Equiped with them pistols and swords
My nigga we here with the [?]
And you don't stop
We in this bitch all black with both jobs
And they equipped with the strap, just don’t [?]
Pumpin' the truck we bump the funk
Nah, nigga