Intro Lyrics - The Don Ke Chronicles - Lil' Keke

*Talking In The Background* 

Uh 

The streets of my city be gritty 

Young niggaz pack plenty, and ain't never show no pity 

Many die on streets of concrete, blasted from the heat 

From under the seat, niggaz just tryin' to make ends meat 

Trying to eat, day to day livin' with no religion 

Luxury cars, and this money got my full attention 

School teachers and the preachers don't know what to teach us 

They don't get a second look without them ghetto features 

Created so the non pigmentated rated 

Pornographic caught they children learn the words and say it 

Save the monsters, but don't nobody know the lord 

Status depends on the baddest shit you can afford 

And look at me I'm in the middle of the confusion 

Crime in my blood and I need a transfusion 

Take it how you want to take it 

I gotta twist and break it 

Make it shine to distinguish from the ones who fake it 

and if it comes out raw, and uncontrollable 

Money's foldable, fuck a hip-hop quoteable 

Nobody felt what I was feeling when I wrote this shit 

Broke this shit, but that ain't new so I can cope with this 

Hope it get better for those who don't get a chance 

To advance, and dig the shit I be saying 

You know what might make what I say a little clearer 

If mothafuckers judge the one they see in the mirror 

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*Talking till the End* 

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