Artist: A&R Album: Non-Exclusive, Vol. 1 Song: My Boro Typed by: Cno Evil [Chorus: Sharecka] For transportation, we use dollar vans Death, my brother, ain't no coming back Somebody die today, you can count on that This is how we living, in my borough Going through the struggle, in my borough This is how we living, yup For transportation, we use dollar vans Death, my brother, ain't no coming back Somebody die today, you can count on that This is how we living... [Sharecka] Used to be a lack of direction, hustle in his blood Fuck a nine to five, slinging cracks and necks And they say balling and hip hop, be the only exit Government ain't got respect, how can we respect it? And you say to trust 'em, cuz he got a badge on Tell me how, when he joke us for nothing, until my man's gone Got us singing sad songs, can you blame us? Til slavery was over, and still try to hang us Freedom, you think we free, then you dumb All they did was martyrnize it, and then capitalize with Liquor stores, materialistic items Rims that spin when they stop, they knew we'd buy them Black owned, shit, white man behind it Only play the front, when he know he can profit The system, it's a damn shame, you ain't lying Tell me why they get paid to treat us bad behind iron Don't give a damn, on visits, your mom's crying We can put a stop to this, just keep trying, in the borough [Chorus] [Armel] Police, snitches, custodies with shorts Ungrateful people, with fucked up thoughts Selfish, envy, mad at your dolo Should of stayed a team, but you wanted to go solo Cut throat, scheming on your wiz, them kids No commissary, with a ten year bid, friends, fake Damned the say way, television teaching our kids to be gay Quote, for what? The average thug mental The way they made it seem like it was all so simple I pray for the people, who stole from the poor Cuz ya'll don't stand a chance when it comes to God war