Dj Efn – Intro lyrics

Talking*In The Background Uh*

The
streets of my city be gritty Young
niggaz pack plenty and, ain't never show no pity Many
die on streets of concrete blasted, from the heat From
under the seat niggaz, just tryin' to make ends meat Trying
to eat day, to day livin' with no religion Luxury
cars and, this money got my full attention School
teachers and the preachers don't know what to teach us They
don't get a second look without them ghetto features Created
so the non pigmentated rated Pornographic
caught they children learn the words and say it Save
the monsters but, don't nobody know the lord Status
depends on the baddest shit you can afford And
look at me I'm in the middle of the confusion Crime
in my blood and I need a transfusion Take
it how you want to take it I
gotta twist and break it Make
it shine to distinguish from the ones who fake it and
if it comes out raw and, uncontrollable Money's
foldable fuck, a hip-hop quoteable Nobody
felt what I was feeling when I wrote this shit Broke
this shit but, that ain't new so I can cope with this Hope
it get better for those who don't get a chance To
advance and, dig the shit I be saying You
know what might make what I say a little clearer If
mothafuckers judge the one they see in the mirror Talking

*till the End