LYRICS
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House full of Queens
The sneakers dirty from the roads
When the street lights beam
I gotta be home before they on
Live out the HipHop dreams
I gotta scheme to get the dough
Man the house full of fiends
Only the mics getting blown
Had to hop on some trains
A couple buses just to go
I was taking the stairs
They tried to throw me to the floor
Man it could of been dreams
A nightmare from before
Either way
It shook a nigga deadly
Straight to the core
I was talking to bro
I aint even use the phone
Had a stack to my ears
I couldn’t tell you how he spoke
Man my mother in tears
She can’t believe her child is grown
I been standing right here
She wonder how the hell I cope
Bury me with the paper
I be the one to grab the ropes
Can’t talk to my peers
They say thats how the story goes
I aint living in fear
Under the fabric be the chrome
I aint scared of no years
So yeah this is the end of the episode
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