"GRHYMELYFE" - GRHYMELYFE
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Verse:
- 40 ounce on my left Petrol Canna on my right
- Don’t even smoke no more but blunts getting rolled up tonight
- Dark like South Central alleys born to illegal family
- Spawned in the heart of Cali dawn of the Earth’s finale
- Broken bottles on bottles the battlezone is the bottom
- The bottom is rotten filled but it’s where you find riders
- From LA to CHI to NY there’s no paradise
- Shit is like Gotham City but Batman’s petrified
- Real killers and dealers the blocks are home to sinners gorillas
- Houses getting raided find weapons for blood spillers
- Babies with no fathers no call they don’t bother
- Surveillance 24/7 cuz foos out here steal copper
- The muthafuckn GRHYMELYFE the real LA Times
- And even under all the rubble LA still gonna shine
- This the muthafuckn GRHYMELYFE
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