Don’t Come Around Here
By Dh
Don’t come around here
Tryin act like you big dog
Put your hands on me
You get with a hot ball
You left me running around backwards
Finding out the hard way
Learning from my peoples
& My men from the Toga
Taught myself to get money
& How to honor the code
So what I’m in jail
This the life that I chose
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We Choose The Life We Live…And We Die The Life We Live Too! I Understand The Struggle And Growing Up In The Projects.And I Did EveryThing You Can Think Of Living In The Projects. Only You Know The Struggle But The Objective Is To Get Out Of Your Situation! You Dont Care That Youre Locked Up But Its People That Do -~-Trae