Kokane - Halla lyrics

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Kokane - Halla lyrics

[Verse 1] Turn the lights off Crepping alone Where them n***as at Dare' them n***as go I'm about to let my 4.4 blow Take 1 of mine i'mma take 3 of yours Such a vicious cycle in the ghetto Tryna' get by just a little My grandma always told me That a n***a gotta have hustle on the side Or cease to survive 6 in the morning feds at my door Bearly had the 10 slip on my clothes Out the back window ran throught the alley My n***a picked me up and we skirted to the valley I'm at the safe house tryna' figure things out Make me wanna holla, scream and shout Cause when you in it, to win it Pushing and pimping Can be the closest n***a to ya That be snitching and tell Hellll... [Hook] Make me wanna halla Way they do my life [Verse 2] 20-15, yada'da'mean Little n***a on the corner serving basehead fiends Only 13 leaning of mean Mom's on crack, sister hunt for cheese Forget mickey D's He rather make G's f** a happy meal when it don't pay the bills They'd rather spend a trillion dollers On funding the wars They'd rather spend a trillion dollers Than feeding the poor With no shoes on they feet Some barely can eat Product of the environment The strong eat the weak In a concrete jungle And it's hard to survive What kind of life is that When ya born to die [Hook] Make me wanna halla Way they do my life [Verse 3] I'mma field n***a Rolling my cutla** Picking cotton n***a You in the house like Frederick Dougla** They used to burn n***a's Feed our baby's to the alligator's See us hanging in them tree's Cause of skin colour And for generations We had to live in fear Enough is enough, revolution's here I take sh** on Willie Lynch grave That cracker did us wrong Cause n***a's still act like slaves We were taught like that Not to love ourselves While we wait to goto heaven when we living in hell I'm Marcus Garvey on a harley Aka Nat Turner with a burner I'm speaking the truth like sister jurna? The public pretenders don't give a f** about n***a's They tryna' reach in the quota To much weight on my shoulders Private corporations, invest in legislation No reparation, no education [Hook] Make me wanna halla Way they do my life [Outro] Ain't no sunshine where i'm from Only darkness flows my way Ain't no sunshine where i'm from There's got to be a better way

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