We may not have the shackles around our ankles literally
But that doesn't unslave from the image society gave us
F*ck buildings punching in from 9 to 3
How bout you fire me
Catastrophe up in these streets
A masterpiece inside of me
The vision is weak
The land is bleak I'm too unique for this shit
Grinding all day but ya sleeping and shit
Better yet sleep is for kids and I'm exposing is tonight without a fight
Bring it to the light
Catch a flight ignite sip on this sprite we all know he might
And no not the dirty kind with ya dirty mind
But if you trippin' and need it my niggas got the dirty huh
We live like this 'cause we make it this way
F*ck being savage whatever happened to sharing a plate
Not watching others starve believe it or not them others is brothers son
Look at what we've done broke the fingers up and cut thumbs
We all from the slums but everyone cover their own holes
Stop snapping photos when I come through bro, that's a no no
Just stop and low blow, bitch where was all that love before hoe
Oh you don't know though
My world is ojo por ojo
There's no turning back so don't ever turn your back cause when that hula hoop come back around ya ass is gonna be trapped no where to go
Like a 95 Corolla in a snowstorm
Oh lord
Coming for the best of them like low dogs
Let em catch that that's a underdog kid
Five years later looking back at what the underdog did
Five years before looking forward to the life ima live
Stop playing man yall ain't ready for half of this shit
Topfivee - Modern Day Slavery (Intro) Lyrics
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We may not have the shackles around our ankles literally
But that doesn't unslave from the image society gave us
F*ck buildings punching in from 9 to 3
How bout you fire me
Catastrophe up in these streets
A masterpiece inside of me
The vision is weak
The land is bleak I'm too unique for this shit
Grinding all day but ya sleeping and shit
Better yet sleep is for kids and I'm exposing is tonight without a fight
Bring it to the light
Catch a flight ignite sip on this sprite we all know he might
And no not the dirty kind with ya dirty mind
But if you trippin' and need it my niggas got the dirty huh
We live like this 'cause we make it this way
F*ck being savage whatever happened to sharing a plate
Not watching others starve believe it or not them others is brothers son
Look at what we've done broke the fingers up and cut thumbs
We all from the slums but everyone cover their own holes
Stop snapping photos when I come through bro, that's a no no
Just stop and low blow, bitch where was all that love before hoe
Oh you don't know though
My world is ojo por ojo
There's no turning back so don't ever turn your back cause when that hula hoop come back around ya ass is gonna be trapped no where to go
Like a 95 Corolla in a snowstorm
Oh lord
Coming for the best of them like low dogs
Let em catch that that's a underdog kid
Five years later looking back at what the underdog did
Five years before looking forward to the life ima live
Stop playing man yall ain't ready for half of this shit
But that doesn't unslave from the image society gave us
F*ck buildings punching in from 9 to 3
How bout you fire me
Catastrophe up in these streets
A masterpiece inside of me
The vision is weak
The land is bleak I'm too unique for this shit
Grinding all day but ya sleeping and shit
Better yet sleep is for kids and I'm exposing is tonight without a fight
Bring it to the light
Catch a flight ignite sip on this sprite we all know he might
And no not the dirty kind with ya dirty mind
But if you trippin' and need it my niggas got the dirty huh
We live like this 'cause we make it this way
F*ck being savage whatever happened to sharing a plate
Not watching others starve believe it or not them others is brothers son
Look at what we've done broke the fingers up and cut thumbs
We all from the slums but everyone cover their own holes
Stop snapping photos when I come through bro, that's a no no
Just stop and low blow, bitch where was all that love before hoe
Oh you don't know though
My world is ojo por ojo
There's no turning back so don't ever turn your back cause when that hula hoop come back around ya ass is gonna be trapped no where to go
Like a 95 Corolla in a snowstorm
Oh lord
Coming for the best of them like low dogs
Let em catch that that's a underdog kid
Five years later looking back at what the underdog did
Five years before looking forward to the life ima live
Stop playing man yall ain't ready for half of this shit
Writer: Franklyn Tavarez
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