‘Twas a dark night, much darker than others
BONES at your door, I bet you hide under covers
f*ck the other side, only ride with my brothers
When the snow on the streets, we be deep in the jungle
We bring the hurt
I'm from the dirt
Still I rise every morning like let me get to work
f*ck what you heard
f*ck who you talkin’ to
I will see you one day, and when I do you'll be barbecue
Never had sh*t to prove
You talking like we cool
We ain't from the same block, I’m from a different school
Could never fear the weak, it's time to face the king
These boots ain't made for walking, they're for breaking teeth

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