damned 2 hell Lyrics

There's violence on the earth

Somebody's name is on the shirt

Somebody's face is on TV

On the net you can see a dead body

Nigga girl getting fucked while they robbing

He on the ground tied up while she sobbing

All I see is violence in these streets

Running wild, then you rest in peace

A convict that's released

Felons that ain't never left the streets

People that ain't never seen a cell

Come from the same cloth, we all going to hell

Good in my heart's still there

Is good in my heart's still there

All I see is violence in these streets

Running wild, then you rest in peace

A convict that's released

Felons that ain't never left the streets

People that ain't never seen a cell

Come from the same cloth, we all going to hell

Good in my heart's still there

Is good in my heart's still there

Through the grapevine, I heard a bitch scream

She got kidnapped, be the tag team

She got a brother with a can, red bean

They know he gon' slide, so they set him up

Let her go, had her running out a black truck

When they embraced, gunshots to the face

Found them both decomposed, it's a cold case

The streets know the story, but the law can't

All I see is violence in these streets

Running wild, then you rest in peace

A convict that's released

Felons that ain't never left the streets

People that ain't never seen a cell

Come from the same cloth, we all going to hell

Good in my heart's still there

Is good in my heart's still there

It's another rumor bout a lil homie

The big homie send on missions, he make mommas lonely

His older brother got a bitch, but a dirty hoe

She fuck with the big homie too on the low

They O.G. found out, called her little brother in

Sent him on a suicide mission, he spint a bend

He never came back home after that

His big bro found out and O.G. head went splat

All I see is violence in these streets

Running wild, then you rest in peace

A convict that's released

Felons that ain't never left the streets

People that ain't never seen a cell

Come from the same cloth, we all going to hell

Good in my heart's still there

Is good in my heart's still there

It's a hoe, it's a nigga, it's a bitch

You a killer or a robber or a snitch

You the nigga who be faking then gon' switch

You the one who try to fuck your homie chick

You the hoe who be setting dudes up

You the dudes that be tricking for them sluts

You the nigga who gon take it for a nut

When I look back I see what we all done

All I see is violence in these streets

Running wild, then you rest in peace

A convict that's released

Felons that ain't never left the streets

People that ain't never seen a cell

Come from the same cloth, we all going to hell

Good in my heart's still there

Is good in my heart's still there

All I see is violence in these streets

Running wild, then you rest in peace

A convict that's released

Felons that ain't never left the streets

People that ain't never seen the cell

Come from the same cloth, we all going to hell

Good in my heart's still there

Is good in my heart's still there