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lirik lagu mob beatz - the price of salvation (kurtuluş)

(verse 1)
back in the day, we would be kids taking corner store trips
dodging drama and karma, keeping dreams on our lips
they sent us to dominate, clear these crooked rap lames
set the record straight from flatbush all the way to champlain
like guru and preem, i reminisce on the grind
from the lonely streets of queens to the heights in due time
saw brothers blow up quick, crime funded their glow
but my praise is to allah for never letting me go
yo, there werе nights i got wild, just lost it all
scarred my mind heavy, i couldn’t shake thе call
pops tried to school me, but his pain ran deep
i know the streets don’t love you, only bury you steep
still, like havoc said, make sure you provide
break bread with your crew, help them hustle survive
cause money a necessity, but just don’t let it define
the kind of man you are, keep your morals aligned

(chorus)
you remember what happened last time, when you got caught
stitching up the block, tryna hustle what you bought
you need to fall back, before you get locked up again
or worse, get hit, and i lose another friend
“any man with a plan is precise with his life”
think twice…
(verse 2)
my advice to you, cut back on bottles and haze
cause for men like us, that sh~t brings darker days
it’s like lighting a fuse, don’t matter if it’s kicks or the jewels
somebody always testing, tryna act a fool
life’s like setting it off, but this ain’t no fl!ck
got to dodge the fake love, groupies, and all the tricks
real women build empires, forget all
the games
cause temptation and drama only lead to the flames
i think back to when they didn’t know my rhymes had pull
and they ain’t know my sorry ass got kicked out of school
friends asked me to hustle, triple stacks with the weight
but i knew that quick cash would just determine my fate
i’m thinking long~term, no selling dope or dirty schemes
triple beam dreams end with the destruction of teams
it’s k!lling us, slowly you need a better plan
lead the youth out the cycle, try to help them understand
it’s annihilation or salvation don’t you
fold, try to get to your goals and maybe you’ll strike gold
we either plant seeds for generations to come or succumb to our pain and let the streets go numb

(chorus)
you remember what happened last time, when you got caught
stitching up the block, tryna hustle what you bought
you need to fall back, before you get locked again
or worse, get hit, and i lose another friend
“any man with a plan is precise with his life”
think twice…

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