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7981 Kal と Polo G が、困難な生い立ち、ストリートでの生活、暴力、喪失、そしてギャングへの忠誠心についてラップするハードな楽曲。

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All these cases got my brodie on a house arrest Probably the reason why he's popping all them percocets Fightin' to stay awake, I can't stop fuckin with the Adderall Raw work dishin', hit the guys off with no Mannitol The situations I be spittin', this shit not a game Know some mothers that lost their son and never been the same All these medications in my blood so I can't feel the pain District Attorney tryna put these numbers on me I can't feel the rain Thank God I got away with all them unexpected chases They say I'm gon' make it just stop picking up these cases Thank God I overcame all them trial tribulations They say I'm gon' make it just stop picking up these cases Named shooters, It's different when you're shootin' for survival Deadly competition, give no passes to my rivals When you go and do a hit you gotta take responsibility I don't care the situation, you can't leave no liability

自宅監禁中の仲間、鎮痛剤、覚醒剤 現実の葛藤、マンニトールなしのドラッグ取引 母親たちの悲しみ、痛みを感じさせない薬 検察の追及、逃亡劇、試練 サバイバルのための銃撃、ライバルへの容赦 責任の重さ、尻拭いはしない

Grown up, we had to trap, get it the hard way Mama always lurkin', stash the work out in the hallway If you in the hood you gotta keep it on you always Youngins tryna get a name and murk a nigga broad day

幼少期の貧困、ドラッグ、母の監視 危険な地域での用心、若者の暴力

So I keep a .30 on me, ain't no lackin' homie Run up in the house, adjust your action, get to clappin' homie Pistol action look like cameras flashin', ain't no papparazzi I don't fuck with niggas that aren't gang, consider me a nazi

30口径の銃を持ち歩く、油断はしない 家に押し込み、容赦なく攻撃 カメラのフラッシュのような銃撃、パパラッチじゃない ギャング以外とはつるまない、ナチスのように

Hoppin' out of foreigns now, we used to take the red line I could put you on, just hit me back before that deadline Heard them crackers on my ass, they want me doing fed time Kill them when the whole hood love 'em it happens every time It's mandatory, they let go some tears, if I shed mine In this shit for clout, well I'll make sure you make the headlines Guns blow, bodies get to droppin' once that lead flyin' Bullets super hot, they bound to cook em, leave your mans fried Know this shit is pointless, we keep fallin', who gon' stand up? We sufferin' from hard times, and they don't understand us Whole world just watching us crumble, but they ain't sayin' nothin' We can't trust the police, niggas dying with they hands up Angels watching over me, the devil on my shoulders Ain't listen to them lectures, it sunk in when I got older The block won't love you back, man them streets will fuck you over Seen some cold years I swear I lost so many soldiers

高級車に乗る今と昔、チャンス 警察の追跡、刑務所行き 復讐、見出しを飾る 銃撃、犠牲者、抵抗 苦難、理解されない怒り 崩れゆく世界への無関心、警察への不信 天使と悪魔、年齢による悟り 街の裏切り、仲間の死

I done put on for the gang I done put on for the gang I done put on for the gang Spin the block for the gang Shoot a opp for the gang Risk it all for the gang I really lost brothers I ain't gon' see again And they left behind people that really needed them Some of my niggas got elbows, the state ain't freein them It's still beef with them niggas, see em, we leavin em

ギャングへの貢献、仲間への行動 ギャングのためにすべてを賭ける 失った仲間、残された人々 刑務所の仲間、終わらない抗争

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