Lyrics Life Up - Kidd Kidd
This
dedicated
to
the
Martin
family
rest
in
peace
Trayvon
And
rest
in
piece
to
six
year
old
lil
girl
That
was
found
stabbed
to
death
in
a
trash
can
Ahlittia
North
in
New
Orleans
Damn.
Walking
with
my
hoodie
on
know
that′s
him
again
Is
this
a
blood
bath
that
we
swimming
in
Will
I
get
away
with
murder
like
Zimmerman
Can
I
get
away
with
murder
I
see
my,
my
body
laid
in
the
street
The
murder
rate
won't
decrease
From
what
I
say
on
this
beat
Don′t
point
yo
fingers
at
me
Like
I'm
in
Obama
seat,
feel
like
an
Obama
speech
I
got
to
go
out
and
speak
Man
you
can't
walk
in
these
shoes
that′s
much
to
room
for
your
feet
Blame
me
say
I
make
it
worse
In
order
to
fix
these
problems
must
acknowledge
them
first
We
pray
to
god
every
night
but
we
too
scared
of
the
church
Man,
they
raping
our
seeds
these
mothers
scared
to
give
birth
My
sister
will
become
a
stripper
before
being
a
nurse
My
niggas
become
a
dealer
before
doing
hard
work
An
teenagers
never
home
so
why
they
doing
homework
Just
being
born
and
dying
that′s
a
gift
and
a
curse
See
we
can
run
on
your
grass
but
we
can't
play
on
your
turf
When
you
black
you
either
rap,
play
sports
or
flip
birds
While
they
there
getting
rich
we
trying
to
stack
our
lil
change
My
people
dropping
like
rain,
but
will
this
shit
ever
change
I
look
on
CNN
and
This
is
50
see
babies
dying
Police
is
killing
niggas
left
and
right
get
on
cameras
smilin′
Know
our
government
lyin'
But
you
know
they
deny
it
So
they
call
it
defiant,
we
make
our
own
baby
lion
Cuz′
we
see
it
We
want
it
then
we
go
out
and
buy
it
If
they
hit
us
with
a
new
drug
we
gon'
go
out
and
try
it
First,
it
was
weed
and
coke
and
we
made
that
solid
Call
it
crack
It
was
ecstasy
now
we
poppin′
molly
We
say
what
we
want
but
never
do
nothin'
bout
it
I
mean
we
ain't
event
trying
we
want
our
life
but
ain′t
fightin′
Take
the
bullet
and
bite
it,
my
best
friend
got
indicted
My
baby
needs
some
diapers
Man
the
sun
never
rises
Now,
tell
me
what's
a
good
day
Remind
me,
cause
baby
mommas
get
their
welfare
and
get
all
excited
Can′t
you
tell
that
you
blinded,
can't
you
tell
that
your
trapped
You
get
a
job
it′s
a
wrap,
cause
they
gon'
cut
your
food
stamps
You
ain′t
better
than
me
because
you
got
a
degree
And
you
ain't
out
in
these
streets
And
you
escaped
poverty
What
did
you
do
to
give
back
Nothing,
you
looked
and
you
laughed
Nod
your
head
say
your
sad
But
won't
lend
us
a
hand
See
you
don′t
understand
You
ain′t
from
where
we
from
You
ain't
grew
up
how
we
grew
You
just
gon′
turn
on
the
news
Look
at
the
kids
that
shot
rat
Them
youngn's
joining
the
gangs
And
you
don′t
even
look
back
You
just
gon'
call
us
a
shame
Man
I′m
from
New
Orleans,
We
be
toting
them
things
We
call
it
New
Warleans
we
all
war'n
the
same
I
trip
over
bloodstains,
cause
that's
all
that
remains
From
a
young
boy
slain
too
caught
up
in
this
game
Should
have
been
playing
2K,
but
he
wanna
play
with
a
K
Parents
they
turning
away,
like
everything
is
ok
But
while
they
there
getting
rich
We
trying
to
stack
our
lil
change
Man
I
feel
that
nigga
should
be
drop
his
game
Prayers
go
out
to
the
Martin
family.
We
need
justice
for
Trayvon
you
heard
me
My
prayers
especially
go
out
to
Ahlittia
North
That
lil
girl
was
six
years
old
man,
She
ain′t
deserve
that
shit
man,
straight
up
Niggas
wildin′
out
chea
man,
foreal
Foreal
man.
Just
had
to
speak
on
that
shit
man,
shit
to
real
out
chea
man
Kidd
Kidd.RidaGang
G-Unit,
you
heard
Guns
Down
Life
Up
nigga...
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