Raw (Right All Wrongs) - Lifestyle's of The Wild (Lyrics Copyrighted) lyrics

R.A.W. "Lifestyle's of The Wild" (Lyrics Copyrighted) [Verse 1: R.A.W.] G's hit the spot wit a gauge when they gotta get paid Risk being locked in a cage or a box in a grave Just like Virgin Mary's body that gave Birth, thugs push hard so a profit (prophet) is made In the hood, the menace gets the cashflow So every minute clips from the gats blow f** a nutritionist, it was the a** holes Who said you can't have cheese if you lack toast (lactose) Every day temptations is high Being money hungry wakes up monsters waitin inside You can't ignore em they roarin only way to survive Is put ya face in disguise (da sky's) like a plane when it flies Damn, I've watched these kids Tell me that their motto probly is Dirt you do ain't nobody's biz So what they ate off (Adolf) ain't German but you will not see (Nazi) this [Hook: R.A.W.] Movin in silence, smoking that loud Doin some violence, toatin that Cal Your not seeing smiles when hope isn't found Welcome to the Lifestyles of the Wild To get they stripes, weapons'll blast Kids end they life's by reppin they flags Spend days, nights and seconds for cash Welcome to the Lifestyles of the Wild [Verse 2: R.A.W.] War's not a option for kids, raised in the trenches Who behave in ways that takes you straight to the prison's Because judges stay makin defendants Who are all about verbs, stay in a sentence And if not behind bars, you destined for d**h Because the hardest crip can throw up blood for reppin his set Even the realest blood, thinkin red is the best Can come across some crip tonight (Kryptonite) and take the S of his chest I guess, hell made the hood a second home Where weapons blown for president's life left alone Hustler's need they investments grown And fiends need rocks to walk, cracks a steppin stone To paths thats hard fittin the shoes Of men closer to d**h wit every inch that is moved So life's spent collectin' riches and j**els I guess the Devil makes it seem like you winnin to lose [Hook: R.A.W.] Movin in silence, smoking that loud Doin some violence, toatin that Cal Your not seeing smiles when hope isn't found Welcome to the Lifestyles of the Wild To get they stripes, weapons'll blast Kids end they life's by reppin they flags Spend days, nights and seconds for cash Welcome to the Lifestyles of the Wild