Freeway & The Jacka - Dunya lyrics

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Freeway & The Jacka - Dunya lyrics

[Verse 1: Freeway] Crack in the pot, Glock on the waist, smokers in the peephole Welcome to the east coast, this is where the heat go This is where the youngins stay strapped, serve crack to the people Had the spread break out, like the Measles hit The Bay Got with Jacka cause he pray like I pray Far as bangin' we are active tryna take over your atlas We consistent with the rappin' serve slap to the people, hey [Verse 2: The Jacka] (?) is right behind me, tryin' to let us live today Just cause i'm with Free don't mean we givin' sh** away Forced to be a gangster you should pray it never gets that way Make Salat so much prostration burns on our face So when Allah return the burn'll turn into a light Got us through the dark while the Pagans lose they mind So if you wanna survive we the guys you should get behind Keep the ranks tight like the lines formed in Jumah [Verse 3: Freeway] I'm my mom's only, my dad's favorite, my close homies Turned on me for no reason they such traitors, but that's fine I learned from my mistakes these are the breaks they'll never catch me slippin' next time I talk the nine because I read Quran I see the sign Ima send it straight from the dunya how could I be divine Don't get it twisted ima (?) Unlimited bars extended clips when i'm in the booth [Verse 4: The Jacka] Allah I think about you everyday, pray you keep my family safe The ain't have to be here, they shouldn't pay for my mistakes Named my first daughter (?) Caught up here cause I was a dreamer fell off my Deen Certain Surahs I can't remember you took away I need my knowledge back hope you never turn away No matter how much I smoke the pain won't burn away Drop the j**els in the booth so they'll learn the way [Verse 5: Freeway] Aren't you really chasin' these broads, fly sports cars When I should be studyin' a hundred fourteen Surahs But my family strugglin' I need my money to double And my last album was only in fourteen stores Now I put the heat before the chorus I got heat to spare Better call smokey the bear if you wanna keep your forests Squeeze and send n***as to the nurse you bout to meet the lords We gone take y'all deeper to Allah send a reaper force

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