thousand lives ago we were young and we didn t know we were trading our crowns for our souls made the sacrifice headed back to the light but be careful don t drown in the gold i know it glows but it s cold i m from the other side of town out of bounds to anybody who don t live around i never learned to share or how to care i never had no teachings about being fair have you ever heard of black stone around black stones and four chs vice lords stony island on aces the concrete matrix street organizations they gave violations hood public relations it was the basics to get big faces stay away from cases bad broads good graces the hustlers was the taste makers and trend setters they the ones that fed us hopin that the feds don t get us the era of reagan the terror of bush crack babies mamas a push we were the products of bush i m wishin for a samurai suzuki and a little gucci a bad ho to bbd do me you heard of flukey stokes it was folks and coke and dope fiends choked off of smoke herringbones and rope rare jewels of a generation diamonds blinding us some real shit we facing forties wasting on seats dion making the beats when they air it out on at the parties we escaping the heat i could break it down like whatever you need he squinted his face and rolled the weed you know what they don t see sometimesthat in the neighborhood it s the exact same thing it s the same thing over and over again feel me oh oh ooh ooh ooh  have you ever heard of no limit 300 600 follyboy o block eastside where it ain t no conversation they just let them heats ride ain t nobody stop the violence why my city keep lying niggas throw up peace signs but everybody keep dying used to post up on that strip i looked like a street sign i ve been out there three days and i got shot at three times felt like every bullet hit me when they flew out each nine i be happy when i wake up and i have a free mind i know haters wanna clap me up watch the morgue wrap me up but they can catch me later i been cooling chasing paper where i come from ain t no hope if you was claimed then that was major small crib big fam mom was working granny raised us no food in the frigerator i was banging pulling capersthat s real shit same niggas from day one boy yeah i m still with better watch out for that jump shot cause they will hit homie take your shorty lunchbox and won t feel shit i came from a place where it s basic but you don t make it feds building cases judges who racist and full of hatred i mean you ain t never seen the shit that i seen oh oh oh oh oh oh ooh ooh yeah ah ah mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm mm coming inbound forty six minutes from 355 jim bryant s twenty eight out thirty two in lake shore drive s heavy south north avenue to chicago jammed north through grant park tri state heavy south gulf to the bensenville bridge and st charles to the stevenson ramp get traffic and weather together on the 8 s every ten minutes on news radio 780 and 105 9 fm24