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Some Came From The Streets, I Came From The Slums Were The Sounds Of Gunshots Ring And No One Runs, It Was Like Our Own Little World, The Kingpins Were Like Gods To Fatherless Boys and Girls, Flashing Gold Jewelry Fancy Cadillacs On Vogues, And If Something Happens Mouths Stay Closed, We Were Poor But Money Was All Around Us No Ones Employed, Just Living, And Slowly Dying
Trying To Survive The Life In The Slums
TEEDUB815.
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COMMENTS
love_supreme says: Excellent write. |
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QueenPB says: It sad to say this is how it is for a lot of us. I loved the way you just put it out there. Well done Brother. |
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QueenPB says: It sad to say this is how it is for a lot of us. I loved the way you just put it out there. Well done Brother. |
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RonnieL says: Dope! |
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The Immortal Wize says: WRITE ON! |
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