Raised in the Slumz Lyrics

Hook: Psalmz We left the hood, but the hood's still in us We left some niggas, but the real stood with us Through the lows, through the highs, through the rigors Real recognize real Ay yo, this is for my niggas (Verse 1) [Psalmz] I'm losin' my grip My life slippin' away Does the Lord hear wicked men pray, especially me Am I no more than just an inch from the grave, restin' in peace You know how low I sink to get paid, ask the police My life's flawed, let me think of the ways Livin' in sin, I beginnin' to think This isn't a phase And I'm gettin' afraid Life's passin' me by For I'm livin' I find myself askin' to die [IzReal] The corners were classrooms, school was the slums Knew fools by the choice of words, used by they tongue Slugs run like greyhounds, howl barrels and guns Cause death is a trademark, and you go as you come Tears of blood in the same size, souls paint skies Niggas fall like flies way before the mural dries Survivin' is easy when expectin' to die That's life in a rear mirror Passin' us by Chorus: Ark We were raised in the slums Raised as I strays by the blaze of the gun But the brave never run And the way we become But don't blame us Blame the ways where we from Repeat Chorus (Verse 2) [Ark] In the east, you see the worst happen, from purse snatchin' Everyday, a new person in the hearse passin' I seen it all first caption, live and unedited No truce, tooth for tooth is how we settled it The kettle is hot, it's blisterin', blocks we livin' in Listenin' Night and day to shots whistlin' You find out, you in too deep to climb out I'm takin' the world with me when it's time to sign out [Psalmz] In the Amazon We got a gladiator fabrics on And on the ave, it's on Beware of sabotage Anacondas, snakes, jakes drivin' by an Avalon Mom's are on Medica, Section 8, cause dad's are gone BK, NY Won't leave til I die So I seen men die, cry, fiend to get high Even a lie around here's a reason to die We reach for the sky, but settle for a piece of the pie Repeat Chorus Repeat Hook Twice (Verse 3) [IzReal] This is half the story, imagine a full dose Of slippin' through the arms of death Steadily Dodgin' bullet shots, skin are too close Wipe footprints So death can't trace my steps My brother's a memory, and they chippin' away, under the stairs I pray, but they goin' in pairs Only see the one I look the kids in my face, I hang by my faith I know my Lord's knee deep in my prayers, please forgive me [Ark] I'm from the slum where the guns at it Mad a day, we love static Some'll panic and run franic Cause some have it and some don't, so act fast Any breath can be your last gasp When you least know it, I keep forward Leading the blind Seek and you find, I'm a street poet, freein' my mind Speak in the untold, cold like the grudge of the gun holds Waitin' to unload when adversity unfolds Repeat Chorus Twice {*T-Weaponz talking in alley*}T-Weaponz - Raised in the Slumz - http://motolyrics.com/t-weaponz/raised-in-the-slumz-lyrics.html