3 Gangs

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By Golden Ghetto Kidd

The bell rings, nd he has to walk alone to da neiborhood, dis is where he got his courage, kuz the rout to his house is pretty hot, its hot in the hood, Go trough a hood of three Gangs, evryday is like the same nightmare, but there is no room for fear, They trough their hood with their fingers, asking what he is doing here, but nothing of this is new to him, And most of them as old as him, All of them, have knives, It did not fail, its like he dreamt it happend twice, Knife out nd fast asked what he rep, He sayd nothing While the rest circle around him, And one of them says to leave him alone that he recognises him from school, and he still has to pass by two gangs like seven criminals look for him, A car pulls over, shotgun to the back of his head That he looks like a contrary They ask what he is doing in there hood, adrenaline pumpping, he answer homie i live in the corner I been living ther for 13 years, And they just leave laughing he is left alone thanks to his heart, wont accept fear Once in awhile yu heare bullets If u dont have courage here is where you grow some Evry now and then u see fights More time passes nd its just harder police dont come by much at nights time u get used to it its your luck eventually they dont mess with u they say wat's up

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