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Date Posted: 01:59:30 02/06/03 Thu
Author: LIPS
Author Host/IP: pool-162-84-222-186.ny5030.east.verizon.net / 162.84.222.186
Subject: "POVERTY"-JUST ONE MORE SPIT FOR MY INTRO TO THE BOARD!!!

Poverty is aggression, depression, and hella frustration/
Uncertain expectations, and fucked up family relations/
Its not havin enough loot to cop newports at the gas station/
Not payin at the train station, wit a hoody on, and straight stressin/
5 day beard, blade in the sock, life is just a lesson/
cockin the Smith and Wesson, angry and sad, full time mourner/
poverty is fuck you up and leave you on the street corner!/
and poverty is heartache, and headache, and strife/
poverty is makin a hardrock think about takin his life/
its slick rick without the ice, and q-tip without phife/
its a dude missin his wife, and its livin in a shithole/
its bein hungry as fuck, wit no food, none, not even a little/
its bein caught up in the middle, center of ya chest feelin empty/
but feelin stronger then a billionaire, you best to not tempt me/
and poverty be cuttin dudes, for steppin in ya neighborhood/
its not givin a fuck about noone, when in ya heart ya know you should/
poverty is you wish you could, its jordans on ya feet be a dream/
its zero c.r.e.a.m., its absolutely no way to let off steam/
and its pain, and its drama, its upsettin ya fuckin mama/
its blacca, blacca! Its bein known as ya block bomber/
its anxiety and trauma, its tension and muscle flexin/
its never disrespectin, its my name you better not mention/
its tears and its laughs, its puttin my foot in yo ass/
its aimin and its blast, its fuck goin to class/
and its an old dude nobody loves, and boxin without the gloves/
its a hooptie without the dubs, its bein on the wrong end of a slug/
and its paranoid thinkin, its shirt and pants stinkin/
stealin a c-note, without blinkin, its fuck drivin a Lincoln/
and its a dream and its nightmare, and its all wrapped into one/
its (L)IFE (I)N (P)OVERTY (S)UCK, yet feelin the warmth of the sun!/

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