The Streets Talkin'
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Ongoing7m
Last published Mon, Sep 30, 2019
What it's like for a nigga like me.
Livin' out his backpack every night needed a new place to sleep.
But this is now, nigga!
Ones for the money, two for the bitches
Three to get ready cause I feel I finally did it.
Four's for the jealous nigga mad because he finished.
Turn that motherfucker to a critic
Man, I got so much shit up on my plate dawg.
I was hangin' on them corners late
Pockets wasn't straight,
Bitch I ain't gon' make it at this rate, dawg.
Know what I'm sayin'?
Nigga prayin' up to God just hopin' that he hear a nigga.
I know the world got more problems and it's much bigger
But I figured, I'd get some shit up off my chest.
To all my niggas I would die for
Load my pistol up, go out and war for.
To all my niggas that'll never make it out the streets
Fuck it, keep goin' hard, don't let 'em see you weak.
To all my niggas first time steppin' in the pen, Read a book and exercise, keep your spirit in.
To all my niggas that's gon' fuck around and die today, Take our hats off, bow our heads and let us pray
Just wanna say. Blessed.
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[Discontinued] Gunshots went off we all looked at each other people started running in different directions. I turned around and he laid lifeless in front of me. "SHIT bruv we need to go!, we need to go! The feds are on their way!" "Are we just going to leave them here, let's call the ambulance!" "BRUV WE SET THEM UP! we will end up in jail!" "ight ight lets go bruv what are we still doing here!" Who? Why? What's going on? Who killed who? Read on to find out what's going on... *** I'm currently editing some parts and changing things as when I started this book in all honestly I had no idea what I was doing so its not perfect and not up to my standards. I'm not changing the story line so you don't have to reread the chapters its not going to be that drastic.
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