Текст песни Heritage - Cameron London
Bullets
litter
my
heritage
Carriages
carried
by
clydesdales
Hold
clientele
That
benefits
from
land
my
family
sell
Sent
straight
to
jail
off
a
hunch
Cause
quiet's
the
smell
It's
no
bail
Now
the
city
celebrating
your
failures
Heavy
is
the
branch
that
bear
the
weight
of
a
noose
History
gon
keep
repeating
cause
we
cover
the
truth
My
family
tree
chopped
down
now
they
grinding
the
roots
Some
deny
it
but
we
seen
the
same
blood
as
the
troops
We
shoot
first
ask
questions
last
You
killed
somebody
daddy
Just
cause
you
were
sonned
in
the
past
Now
the
spell
cast
How
you
plan
to
break
that
wish
It's
generational,
the
curses
never
break
that
quick
Your
words
slicker,
need
a
snicker
Cause
you
behind
bars
I
shrink
you
down
to
Tyra
size
And
make
you
dance
with
the
stars
My
catalog
run
deeper
than
the
blood
in
my
veins
It's
a
shame
we
only
family
cause
we
sharing
a
name
If
seeds
don't
drop
How
can
another
tree
grow
And
when
leaves
drop
You
gotta
let
the
wind
blow
Seasons
change
But
they
come
back
round
Don't
you
ever
let
'em
chop
the
tree
down
If
seeds
don't
drop
How
can
another
tree
grow
And
when
leaves
drop
You
gotta
let
the
wind
blow
Seasons
change
But
they
come
back
round
Don't
you
ever
let
'em
chop
the
tree
down
Punching
the
clock
until
I
get
to
go
home
Notes
in
my
phone
when
I
get
back
into
my
zone
I
gotta
postpone
being
the
greatest
ever
known
Cause
they
stepped
on
the
block
and
started
breaking
herringbones
The
Glock
still
warm
For
every
That's
a
kid
not
born
You
run
the
streets
but
every
Leaves
your
family
torn
Between
seeing
you
in
jail
Or
seeing
families
mourn
An
object
of
scorn
Cause
you
can't
be
warned
Unpredictable,
the
way
that
it
trickles
down
Many
souls
lost
but
how
many
are
heaven
bound
Seen
the
fruit
fall,
slim
chance
that
it's
getting
found
Coulda
been
avoided
if
the
family
stuck
around
If
seeds
don't
drop
How
can
another
tree
grow
And
when
leaves
drop
You
gotta
let
the
wind
blow
Seasons
change
But
they
come
back
round
Don't
you
ever
let
'em
chop
the
tree
down
If
seeds
don't
drop
How
can
another
tree
grow
And
when
leaves
drop
You
gotta
let
the
wind
blow
Seasons
change
But
they
come
back
round
Don't
you
ever
let
'em
chop
the
tree
down

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