Prince Dre - Woodlawn lyrics

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Prince Dre - Woodlawn lyrics

[Intro] Now this is me being, um, non-objective Y'all need to bring back that 2012 field, man Like, 'cause Prince Dre got the voice for the streets So, like, y'all need a couple more Prince Dres out y'all camp, bro Just really, really hold it down for the street (Damn, Rahkii, that's crazy) [Chorus] Around my way ain't sunny, cops like hounds, they hunting We ain't getting no money, when you hear shots, get low, they coming This around when drill discovered and around this way it's bussing Them shorties hopped out the porches, got wild, now they ain't for nothing I'ma take it way back, when we had shoes, [?] and thеm MAC-10's Commit drills was all the [?], in grammar school I [?] with [?] Pocket rocket in my jackеt, around the time I lost my best friend Was tryna catch a body, stretch it, almost dropped out, I was stressing [Verse 1] Graduating, now freshman, lost Odee back in '010 Hated school so I was reckless, went to school up on the opps side Drop [?] on the opps side, here foenem tell the opps they outside Gotta make it back to my side, I know you heard about them buses Catch 'em, beat 'em, jump on 'em, stomp 'em That number three be bussing Summer time, body slamming, more babies out here feeling trauma When Chief Keef put the light up on the city so they blame it on him O'Block, OTF, 300, in '13 we lost J-Money Back to back, they steady coming Opps come through, they get to dumping Mamas calling for their children, like, "Y'all dumbass better come in" Beat 'em, bullets punishing, murder rate is steady jumping They like, "Ain't Obama from there", gangsta city, home of Capone [Chorus] Around my way ain't sunny, cops like hounds, they hunting We ain't getting no money, when you hear shots, get low, they coming This around when drill discovered and around this way it's bussing Them shorties hopped out the porches, got wild, now they ain't for nothing I'ma take it way back, when we had shoes, [?] and them MAC-10's Commit drills was all the [?], in grammar school I [?] with [?] Pocket rocket in my jacket, around the time I lost my best friend Was tryna catch a body, stretch it, almost dropped out, I was stressing [Verse 2] Let me go back up on time, '09 I lost TY I was running around the hood from the 7645 We don't fu*k with 63rd, screaming, "fu*k the other side" Dropping L's, E's and Y's, long live and free the guys Streets, them made them shorties vicious [?] sh*t, they [?] cool You get caught, they murder you They crop you on t-shirts for crew Familys crying up on the news In that Woodlawn, they be violent Police [?] up, they be willing Leave you on the opps falling [Chorus] Around my way ain't sunny, cops like hounds, they hunting We ain't getting no money, when you hear shots, get low, they coming This around when drill discovered and around this way it's bussing Them shorties hopped out the porches, got wild, now they ain't for nothing I'ma take it way back, when we had shoes, [?] and them MAC-10's Commit drills was all the [?], in grammar school I [?] with [?] Pocket rocket in my jacket, around the time I lost my best friend Was tryna catch a body, stretch it, almost dropped out, I was stressing