lirik lagu c murder – been a long time
[c-murder]
let me see them 3’s, put em up
this for all my lil’ soldiers out there stuck in the world
or put in a situation (situation) where they didn’t have a choice
(f-ck the world n-gg- you got a choice)
on whether they wanted to be there or not
in the ghetto it’s kill or be killed, in a place called the street
(ya heard me?)
[chorus: c-murder]
it’s been a long time since a n-gg- showed me love
i’ma make it – even if i have to spill a n-gg- blood
it’s been a long time since a n-gg- showed me love
but i’ma make it even if i have to spill a n-gg- blood
[c-murder]
i’m trapped in crime, i’m pushin nickels and dimes
and will i lose my mind, or am i wastin my time?
i’m breakin bread, on the block, with them thugs no love
fresh out of jail, hard to kill, took two shots and lived
it ain’t my time, i asked the lord, to put the reaper on hold
i know my soul is kinda cold, pops told me to be bold
and i’m a grown man, protected by my set and my weapon
ain’t no regrettin, earnin stripes, from them n-gg-z i’m checkin
them 15’s, layin laws like the man, callin shots
holdin meetings on the block a young n-gg- at the top
and will i make it, out the ghetto, f-ck the future cause i’m usedta
doin what i’m doin right now, and this sh-t will never stop
[chorus]
[c-murder]
two years i’m locked up like a b-tch i’m boxed up
hard times got me trapped n-gg-, i shoulda been put them rocks up
but it’s the code of the ghetto, hold your own take care of your moms
by any means stack yo’ chips, if it’s illegal n-gg- don’t trip
they’re dead, ya heard me n-gg- serve me don’t be like no busta
these streets don’t love ya and uhh i really don’t trust ya
make a move fool you choose, you gotta pay your own dues
and all them gold teeth and tattoos, them ain’t nuttin but clues n-gg-
i’ma menace to society, i slang dope, in varities
be like a.j., come take a ride, what you see is what you get n-gg-
you creep or you sleep, but me, i’m packin my heat
cause real life ain’t on tv n-gg-, real life is on the street beotch
[chorus 2x]
[c-murder]
it’s been a long motherf-ckin time since a n-gg- showed me love
c-murder, c-p-3-killer
projects the cold hearted streets of new orleans
the infamous ghetto, young n-gg-z, will age well
streets got me crazy, will i die i don’t know
it’s war crimes baby, takin over the world
put in a situation, forced to, handle your business
handle your own hold your own boy that’s the code of the ghetto
will i die i don’t know baby
it ain’t up to me it’s up to that man upstairs
so i just say to all the young n-gg-z out there
goin through what i went through, there’s a way out
so keep your head high
and keep your heat low, ya heard me?
[fades out]
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