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[Royal Flush Intro]
Word... Things ain`t what they used to be out here, man Ain`t no more easy living, no more man You best to recognize, man, it`s a struggle out here, man We forced to do, what we got to do, to survive It wasn`t nothing like this back in the days, man Word, shit got to change Verse 1 [Mic Geronimo] Increasing murders, Three-strike life servers, burners, informers Guiliani`s crews on us The heat`s just like the guns that we bust shot up Poisoning the little ones, now they grow corrupt It`s different stages, environment got most vision tainted Murals on the corner, Rest in Peace now a painting Haters seeing the dehumanization of a being But worst of all most of y`all don`t know what I`m meaning And strange days, time seems to move so fast Only concerns is the cash, and a whip to match See this life is like a bid but it won`t do me And it`s funny nothings really like it used to be, one, two [Chorus, with Marvin Gaye singing] Well things ain`t what they used to be 4x Verse 2 [Mic Geronimo] The epidemics, narcotics, paramedics Everybody eager at a party just to wet it And felonies, armed robberies, and sprees Higher rates on a key, ghetto love disease More discreetly you choose, who to fucking trust Nowadays bulletproof, and a Phills a must Most of us serving, or peeling the yardage on the charges Incarcerated cut-off from the world, disregarded Crack babies retardly born, dis-formed And fathers known for shooting China-White inside they arm Desert Sickness, planet Earth at it`s illest Strategically the illest, plan a man in specifics Life is like a bid, but it won`t do me Mentally these are the things that I should not see And I`m standing here, counting all the casualties Cause things ain`t nothing really like they used to be, one, two [Chorus] 4x Verse 3 [Mic Geronimo] Like a night sky saw the darker levels, leading teams of rebels And steaming these streets, just like kettles Dime minds can rarely walk the concreate, eroded Playing, I made a folding, off the cards I was holding Young, Stand between you, from the phantom, ghetto backs drops a cannon Life at understanding, a maturity stage Still a thug, and some will stay the same, for most of his days Flushing to South Jamaica raids, saw the time change hands Caravans go to MP`s after that Lex Lands And it`s bugged just the product of I came to be, and it`s funny nothings really like it used to be, one, two [Chorus]
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