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Up on the corner
At the intersection of 5th and Destiny
Some took
Some got shook
Triple fat goose
Loose Timbs don't run from cops.
Jailed placed in solitary time capsules
Do seven straight
Hit the gate at 38 years of age.
Back in the free world, a Pastronuat from a mandatory minimum
Universe.
Greying at the temples, hard stare worn down by time inside.
One step slower in Brick City
Young boys go bang bang
Brutal on these streets now
Young boys go bang bang
Brutal on these streets now.
38 years of age
Bones, creaking bones
Tell your Half-Life.
Get a slave and a timecard
Pee for P.O.s
Dream of getting paid
Like Rakim.
