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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=76089" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I Must Stand</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nobody ever said life was gon be easy<br>But damn..<br>[ verse 1 ]<br>Just a kid, moms died when I was seven<br>Pops died, eleven, whats up with heaven? <br>Its hell when youre an orphan at a early age<br>This impressionable stage, no love breeds rage<br>In the heart of a child who never knew his roots<br>Looked up to pimps and to hustlers in the eel-skin boots<br>Parkin caddies on the sidewalk, gangsta talk<br>Truckin diamonds and gold<br>Rubberbands around the bankrolls<br>Fly girls to make your head spin<br>Seemed they partied all night long<br>I was like, put me on<br>But they said, little fellow, run and go play<br>Take your butt to school or else youll have to be like us one day<br>I didnt understand, but I tried to get a job<br>While all the players got the girls cause theyd hustle and rob<br>I was like makin bout 1-50 a week<br>And after taxes, you know what that is - lunch meat<br>And I know I can be better than this<br>I gotta get me a car, man<br>I gotta get a girl<br>I know I can do it out there, man<br>Im finna go for it, man<br>I gotta get some money<br>Word<br>[ verse 2 ]<br>Streets of anger, trouble and crime<br>I had it hard, had to sleep in my car sometime<br>But I never let another player see me down<br>I kept my front up, my gear clean<br>Even when checkin minor green<br>Brothers knew my game was true<br>So I hooked up with the real crew<br>That knew excactly what to do<br>Bank jobs and jewels, quick to flex with tools<br>Pimpin hoes on the block<br>Checkin cash non-stop<br>Crack spots, armor with interior bars<br>No lie, I used to own bout 15 cars<br>Every piece fila made<br>Drape my women in suede<br>Pavet piaget, cesars palace holidays<br>It was on, crazy out of control<br>We made up the word ballin, that was how we rolled<br>But the fbi had a-whole-nother idea<br>Its called multiple indictments for hundreds of years<br>What<br>Daff is dead? <br>Carter got 25 years? <br>Nah..<br>Spike 35 to life? <br>Nah, dont tell me b.o.s dead, man<br>I dont wanna hear that, man<br>I was just with him<br>[ verse 3 ]<br>The game is vicious, no retirement, you die young<br>Listen to a fake, he might tell you to grab a gun<br>I get phone calls from condemned row<br>Brothers I ran with, brothers I really know<br>They tell me, ice you got much love in the pen<br>Youre the one that got away, dont wanna see you in<br>They tell me, tell the little homies the deal<br>Dont let em come up in this hellish habitat of shanks and steel<br>I marched two million strong in d.c.<br>Lookin eye to eye with brothers that I used to think below me<br>Damn, my mind was twisted in my hustlin days<br>But God spared me, I got a baby son to raise<br>And bein black aint easy, prejudice is real<br>But health and liberty is all we need for us to build<br>We gotta come together, unseparated<br>Check yourself like I did, blackman, because were all related</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Ice T - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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But damn..
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Just a kid, moms died when I was seven
Pops died, eleven, whats up with heaven? 
Its hell when youre an orphan at a early age
This impressionable stage, no love breeds rage
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