Raised by the Streets - Slimbo

Face down on a broken street There's a man in the corner In a pool of misery I'm in a white van As a red sea covers the ground Metal crash, I can't tell what it is But I take a look, and now I'm sorry I did 5:30 on a Friday night Thirty-three good people cut down I don't believe anymore I don't believe anymore Face down on a pillow of shame There's some girls with a needle Tryin' to spell my name My body's not a canvas My body's now a toilet wall I don't believe anymore I don't believe anymore Raised by wolves Stronger than fear Raised by wolves We were raised by wolves Raised by wolves Stronger than fear If I open my eyes You disappear Running wild Running wild Boy sees his father Crushed under the weight Of a cross in a passion Where the passion is hate Blue mink Ford I'm gonna detonate in your den Blood in the house Blood on the street The worst things in the world Are justified by belief Registration 1385-WZ I don't believe anymore I don't believe anymore Raised by wolves Stronger than fear Raised by wolves We were raised by wolves Raised by wolves Stronger than fear If I open my eyes You disappear Running wild

Thats the one, Oy How did he not find the baggy, with his hand in my shoe? Way too close for me, ah well at least they allowed me through. Should be a good night in here, Ramo in the main room, People keep pushing me though, no reception on the phone. And i'm thinkin'... (Lights are blinding my eyes) They said they'd be here they said, they said in the corner, And im thinkin'... (People pushin' by, and walkin' off into the night) These look well speckly, bit of green and blue, Freeze is well cheap though, so i'll take three if i need to. Right im on the plan, i wish the bouncers would go away, Borrow water off this man, here goes nothing OK, And i'm thinkin'... (Lights are blinding my eyes) Thats proper rank, that tastes like hairspray And i'm thinkin'... (People pushin' by, and walkin' off into the night) I hate coming to the entrance, just to get bars on my phone, You have no new messages, so why haven't they phoned? Menu, write message, so where are you and Simone? Send message, Dan's number, where've they gone? And im thinkin'... (Lights are blinding my eyes) Why's the message pending? where the fuck are ya? And i'm thinkin'... (People pushin' by, and walkin' off into the night) Hmm, brandy or beer? Waters a good idea, Wish that bar lady'd appear; and come serve over here. Where the fuck could they be? still not over in the corner, This night's a tragedy, i keep thinking i saw her. And i'm thinkin'... (Lights are blinding my eyes) No thats not them, thats not them either... And i'm thinkin'... (People pushin' by, and walkin' off into the night) I'm still not feeling anything, this has got to be a dud. It's been ages since i necked it, and smoked six tabs to the nub. Belly's not even tingling, i just feel a bit pissed. No-one looks like minglin', i cant see her or him. And im thinkin'... (Lights are blinding my eyes) I'm gonna do another i think. Yeah, one more, these are shit. And i'm thinkin'... (People pushin' by, and walkin' off into the night) These toilets are a piss take, queue's bigger than the door. Gotta get rid of this pill taste, what are they chattin so much for? Glad i'm not a girl in this place, they'll be here til dawn. Sure my belly's tingling a bit, somethings happening im sure. And im thinkin'... (Lights are blinding my eyes) Maybe i shouldnt have done the second one, i feel all fidgety and warm... (People pushin' by, and walkin' off into the night) Whoa, everything in the room is spinning, i think i'm going to fall down, My heart's beating to quick, i'm fucking tripping out. I wonder whether they got in, turned away no doubt. Who cares, this is a tune coming in, that one noise is like. Im thinkin'... (Lights are blinding my eyes) My eyes are rolling back, i'm rubbing my thighs with my hand. And i'm thinkin'... (People pushin' by, and walkin' off into the night) Yeah yeah they cheer - can they see my hand in the air? Need to wave 'em over here. Swear Simone's kissing Dan. My head is twisted sever, body's rushing everywhere, They could have texted me when they were here, but i'm fucked and i don't care. (Lights are blinding my eyes) What was i thinkin' about? Ah who cares, i'm maaaashed. (People pushin' by, and walkin' off into the night) Totally fucked, cant hardly fuckin' stand. This is fuckin amazing; rahh

Yeah uh huh That true shit That shit that makes me feel shit To all my niggas and my bitches Yo, check it, uh huh It's kinda bugged how I go sometimes Know they staring, brain feels like a wheel lost with out the ball bearing Stuck, contemplating on who I can trust But like Lleullo in a bill my feelings just get crushed But thats why I stick with my duns, like I stick with the guns Don't get mad, rip your hun, concentrate on my funds Lift heavy gats concealed by my waist Never get patted down when I step in the place Jiggied up, smoke the pot, confirm if it is real reefer or not Rally up, after this get followed straight to the crib Gem star, double edge apply pressure Shave 'em down, blow marks right through your mecca Wanna be a thug, now you got the thug look Stick 'em up, leave medicaid, with the real to push God-Body, with a rubber grip black shotti Pump one in his ass make that nigga switch hobbies A dossage, hand delivered, without postage Bring it to your door step quick on short notice Niggas get sniped like, Klonker Bronckite Show 'em how to rock right, when bitches hold the mic Why'd you have to raise me this way You showed me how to survive the concrete But how long only time can say Whatever, you are a part of me Why'd you have to raise me this way I'm surprised we alive today But how long who am I to say Whatever, you are a part of me This is something you feel nigga Like the theme song from Hill Street Blues This is real, this is ill street news How he gone, and left his moms mind struck And now his brother ain't giving a fuck Little sister giving up the butt now, dun' don't wet that I want you to rest black 'Cause you better belive Noyd goin' handle that 'Cause when I get em, I'ma have 'em Pull out the sweeper, and spray it at them I'm no killer, you know me But I'll be damned if I don't lie for my CO-D And then this Old G, scold me, and told me, coldly You keep it up and you will be dead like your homie But I gotta redeem and get this cream by any means I never been clean Nigga, my whole click got dirty From the battles, to the trials and bloody up shirtsleeves Nigga you heard me It's gangsta, it's gangsta Why'd you have to raise me this way You showed me how to survive the concrete But how long only time can say Whatever, you are a part of me Why'd you have to raise me this way I'm surprised we alive today But how long who am I to say Whatever, you are a part of me Vision the canvas I paint a picture Similar to Ernie's Barnes nigga But mines is more ghetto more guns More drugs, mostly thugs All my duns, their baby moms daughter and sons Dark blocks, with streets lamps shot the fuck out Park benches broke, a nigga stretched out Jumped off the roof and fell to his death, it's real Hand ball walls displayed with R I P murials Those who sling, play the shadows by the building Devils spring, kept em going while the snows blowing Grams get dipped, 50's are moked, cookies are broke And spliced in large pieces for the fiends to smoke The sun sets looks beautiful over the projects What a shame, its ain't the same where we stand at If you look close, you can see the bricks chipped off Sometimes niggas miss when they lick off, don't get clipped off Why'd you have to raise me this way You showed me how to survive the concrete But how long only time can say Whatever, you are a part of me Why'd you have to raise me this way I'm surprised we alive today But how long who am I to say Whatever, you are a part of me Why'd you have to raise me this way I loved y'all till this day But how long only time can say Whatever, you are a part of me It's real