Tonalité : B minor•
Verse 1
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A young boy
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walked down a city street
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And hope was in his eyes
Proprietor of a broke rubber
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and a coke runner
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Today pops is a jailbird
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and she's a broke mother
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But Sonny don't see none of that
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though as he casually
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Walks down the street
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still a virgin to reality
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Saturday, 2 p .m.,
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sunshine sizzlin'
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Ball bouncin',
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workin' on his left hand dribblin'
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Every park in the hood,
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moms told him he could play at
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Except the one on Dwyer,
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cause that's where trouble stay at
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His girl texted him to come visit
Hit him with a picture,
male lookin' exquisite
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He said, ooh, I'm on my way right now
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She said, it's me and Mariah,
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we at the park on Dwyer
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He said, I'm comin' right by ya
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Walkin' past, hustlin',
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stay gettin' that dough
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Crack houses on the left,
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catacombin' to the liquor store
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Run down schools,
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dice game up the street
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Needles on the ground, trash everywhere
But that ain't what he seek
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He's still innocent, not tarnished a bit
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A young ghetto angel
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walking through a fiery pit
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As he proceeded to the center
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of the Garden of Eden
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Miles was at home on the sofa
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with a Bible, read
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Walking through the valley
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of the shadow of death
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They always trying to catch a slip
and gotta watch your step
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So keep your distance from the crowd
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We are not the same, I'm on a mission
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Walkin' through the valley
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of the shadow of death
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They always tryna catch a slip
and gotta watch your step
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So keep your distance from the crowd
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We are not the same, I'm on a mission
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The court was full,
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the sidelines was full of the guidelines
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But you try and find an onlooker
who got next
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Or else you ride pine all day
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Some dudes come to the park
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but don't never get to play
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Anyway, he saw his girl
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then he gave her a hug
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Not too much PDA,
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especially around these thugs
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Somebody said we running next shorty.
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I got you just pass me the rock
You heard me cuz I like to shoot
three minutes later.
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He balling on the court
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We're grown men back an d forth
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back and forth hard to tell
who gonna win
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That's when the dude who like to shoot
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got five kind of flagrant.
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He fell to the pavement
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got up retaliate
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And they went at it for a minute
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was on the verge of fighting dude said I'm
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gonna fix this went to his car
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And right then shorty should have left
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But he didn't big homie
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emerged from his Camaro
with a 40 cal Smith and Wesson,
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but dude on the court didn't buy it
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He said, what you gon' kill me?
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You ain't stupid, don't try it
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He let the lead pop, no head shots
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Two to the ankle,
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now he lookin' like he playin' for the Red Sox
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One to the dreadlocks,
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that was the en d
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Shorty lookin' from
the three -point line
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Frozen, lost innocence,
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he'll never see the world the same
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He ate from a forbidden tree,
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just tryin' to play the game
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Who's blame?
Walkin' through the valley
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of the shadow of death
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They always tryin' to catch
you slippin',
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gotta watch your step
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So keep your distance from the crowd
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We are not the same, I'm on a mission
Bm
Walkin' through the valley
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of the shadow of death
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They always tryin' to catch
you slippin',
gotta watch your step
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So keep your distance from the crowd
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We are not the same, I'm on a mission
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The walk back home was somber
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He tremblin' like a fish in
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the water with piranhas
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Now he see the hood
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as a low -class dump with no promise
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He walk past her, yes,
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we can't post her like, forget Obama
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That girl, she ain't a queen,
she's just a ghetto momma
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That dude, he ain't chillin', man,
he plottin' to rob
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Yeah, that school full of dummies
teachin' dummies
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That nigga stole a bunch of A
-Rabs takin' our money, man
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His girl picture didn't even
look the same
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He said she look so good,
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she probably cheatin' on me, man
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The perils of reality finally
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became apparent
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Like ghetto babies walkin'
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all in the streets
without a parent
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But so what? You know what?
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Guess it's time to grow up
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The world don't give a uh
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about all your bad luck
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So stay down or rise up,
what's it gon' be?
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He walked in, his mama was reading
Genesis, chapter 3
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A young boy walked
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down a city street
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And hope was in his eye you
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