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4th Avenue Jones
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Do Re Me
TENA JONES：
In this world that we in
you can lose or you'll win
but it's never a draw
and as quick as you can make it
it's a hater tryna take it
don't be thinkin' life is easy it's hard
I got some girls that I know
who get with guys for they doe
but they ain't happy what's the use of the wealth?
Turnin' tricks like a Retriever
what's gon' happen when he leave her?
See that's why you gotta do for yourself
This world move so quick I hyperventilate breathin'
runnin' through the city ain't no time for grievin'
so many hate livin' but too scared to die
hip-hop is the way that we cry
ghetto lullabies
CHORUS：
Do Re
bangin' hip-hop the whole day
Mi Fa
tryna survive on street blocks
Music helpin' us stay sane so we go
DO RE MI FA SO LA TI DO
Do Re
bangin' hip-hop the whole day
Mi Fa
tryna survive on street blocks
music help us to maintain when we go
DO RE MI FA SO LA TI DO
AHMAD JONES:
Became a sinner right before a winner
when I was born
on the 12th day of October
in uniform
was a soldier when I came out
walked through the door
see my whole block banged out
we in a war
killer street but I'll never let it
take me alive
bought a heat cause I'm gettin' sweated
gotta survive
It ain't cool while my mom pray
for me at home
I be sittin' hittin' bombay
I know it's wrong
Momma tellin' me I need God
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and I ain't well
but the homie with the weed got
that clientele
gettin' money so I want mine
I be like dang
when it's sunny cause it don't shine
on me it rain
I complain cause it ain't fair
like dying over what you can and you can't wear
who cryin' bout us
out of sight so we out of mind
they say a soldier gotta fight so I got a Nine
that's bottom line
ghetto move so quick I hyperventilate breathin'
runnin' through the city ain't no time for grievin'
so many hate livin' but too scared to die
hip-hop is the way that we cry
ghetto lullabies
CHORUS
JABU:
I ain't dyin' until I share my diary with this globe
a little mad man sippin' on a brew when it's hot
ghetto taught me how to blaze for the days when it's cold and
mama dead broke and had us thinkin' we not
eyes wide shut stealin' with ridiculous speed
I was rippin' off the tag if it was somethin' I need
somethin' I wanted
we was buyin' chronic to blunt it
started servin' it
profit margin moved to the hundreds
had to stop it though cause Phyllis didn't raise no crooks
not to mention focus shifted to the girls with doe
light-skinned to the mocha it'd be on fa sho'
get the 20 dollar Remy pay a dub for Mo'
I started slippin' up I thank God I'm still alive
cause if it wasn't for Him this verse'd never hit your soul
and I hope you in control
I know it's hard gotta break free
remember that you can't enjoy ya doe without the RE MI
we move so quick I hyperventilate breathin'
runnin' through the city ain't no time for grievin'
so many hate livin' but too scared to die
hip-hop is the way that we cry
ghetto lullabies
CHORUS
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