hey guys I wanna tell you this story/ About a guy named jimmy who had no foes neither a homie/ Jimmy walks slowly by himself over the street/ When a guy pulls up infront and wanna start beef/ So jimmy start to walk away pretty fast/ When suddenly behind he can here a gun blast/ Jimmy start to run away towards the train/ For his life while this guy only wants street fame/ He enters the subway knowing he survived cuz of luck/ Now he is hungry, so he search his pockets for a buck/ He finds nothing so he jumps off where he reside/ Thinkin of selling drugs and what he could provide/ As he walks up the appartment stairs pretty slow/ He comes up with marijuana cuz he knows how shit grows/ Jimmy just want some dough and earn some respect/ But he will never learn and would never expect/ That the real street life is fucking harsh/ That's one of the ten reasons I spit this bars/ But he goes on with his life and start to grow weed/ Goes out on the street and sell it as he please/ Until one day it ends up in the wrong neighbourhood/ a gun is pulled and he ran as fast he could/ But not as fast as he really should/
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