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L Jinny - #DirtyPastCleanHeart Freestyle lyrics

[Intro]
L Jinny
Turning the motherfuckin real
2013 business
Shouts to the supporters
Lil' freestyle
Okay

[L Jinny Freestyle]
Like like hold up hoes came there on my sorrow
I'm a source I create the flows than any fellow
With my morse holding the wages for today n tomorrow
Couple of og
I'm feeling big cause I'm [?]
Wrote me to see with my petals
Or chillin' with the nature of staring lines
Foes they creep with metals they show no pity when they sleep in the dark night, like
Sometimes I wish I wouldn't listen to my momma
And if I did it she wouldn't live to sittin' in the sun, Uhh
If I ever [?] yeah my brothers that we getting bags
And if you break the code fam, yeah your mother should be wearing black
Reflection in the mirror forgetting up my guilty conscience
Tell me when you have to give up breaking up with ill responses
I'm tryna be righteous with you, but you never understand
Been ducking and hiding from the feds tryna make a 100 grand
Tryna get the upper hammer while beggin than the other man
Tryna get the supper from fam went to [?] my dad
I'm [?] I'm sick of this livin' I'm livin' villain ass
But you still wanting a million, [?] really trust
Staring at that eye of the beast, bout to weather the storm
I spend my life on these streets, tryna rep for the cause
I can catch them nights without sleep, when I head to the morgue
Am I next to be corpse brudda come venture my thoughts
They don't wanna give me the recognition that I deserve
They don't wanna see my record spinning, I bring life to words
Harder I work, further they set me back, it's like a curse
All I got in this life of sin is my nine and my word
Driving round in that digger, hot meals, no Zinger
Got bills to pay so them rocks bring the income
No relying on em, I just drive up then pick up
Dice up then flip my akhis rise up their sticks
Light up the trigger on the night that he snitch yo
These bruddas stuntin' but they're really broke
I'm tryna put a 100 on the Richter bro
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I'm tryna put my mother in that bigger home
Walk through my hometown looking for love
He tapped me on my shoulder, told me that there wouldn't be much
Cause we're surrounded by nothing but black hearts
And the love is all drowned on [?]
What's your intention when you look me in the eyes, buzzin'?
Would you ride frontline with the nine clutchin'?
Or is my life nothing? I'm not surprised, cousin
All this stress and depression is pressing my buttons
Uh, now half the pharmacy's sittin' in my bloodstream
Plus liquor, enough green, just wishing I buzz, please
I'm sick of of this drug fiends, the pigs and the dumb beef
Maybe I'm stuck for life, what's written is unseen
I guess it's all just part of the plan
Still I pedal the Q into half of a grand, uh
I guess it's all just part of the plan
Still I play the game without a card in my hand
Ayo, I walk from my past tryna [?] my karma
Hopeless I guess there is nuttin' that can end the drama
Broken I rep the slammers but they let te nada
Its been six long months since they met my father,Uh
Sittin' in the cunch line trap, surfing the net, sick of this punch line rap
Yeah it's cool but I need something with a deeper meaning and food for thoughts something that will keep me eating
Unfortunate kid my belly hurts cause it's empty
Yeah I love feeling like the world is against me
Imagine getting paid when my pen bleeds instead I'm tryna make all the ends meet
We livin' the reckless time we shoot em with TEC's and nine's
I sippin' to stress my mind
If cripples is next to line I'm sittin' in [?] laugh
I wish I could press rewind
I'm sippin' the liquor then piffin' the spliff while pick it to rectify
Then we can [?] the villains in Britain I'm simply the best ride
This kid is a miracle illest with syllables get ya to blast the mind
These idiots get slept behind less [?] ties
They told me I'm the hardest
Gotta be ready for war these rappers are petrified
They gotta pigeons since [?]
I horrible mess with the boss
I've only get head of the scorn
Then lacking the stabbin' arrogant how much this lackin' in extra time
I've written to make the [?]
On twitter or Facebook gangstas
Tabana [?] happen gassing
You need really unlock yo patient you really stop the pagan
Killing my patience, preaching me off and get an ignorant observation

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