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Now to this story about Cincinnati's murder rate last year, we surpa**ed Cleveland, Columbus, and Toledo (It's LM on the beat) And here is the interview Cincinnati's police chief gave to News 5's Amy Wagner, Amy Well Jack, to a family who is still reeling from two murders, this statistic comes as no surprise But Cincinnati's police chief says we should take a closer look at these numbers (Uh, yeah) Opps out with vengeance, they swearin' they don't know who did it Growin' up, they told us flexin', but all we know is еxtensions My Glock sit like an erеction, that b*t*h poke when he experience Foenem told me to stay down 'til I'm up, thank God I listened Now they proud, but from a distance, they showin' love from a distance In my city, bein' broke is fake, if you up, they gon' listen In my city, can't talk to the jakes, another disappearance They done took lil' Jake, gave him a grave, done told that boy to listen Now they out searchin' for bodies, got doctors doin' autopsies It ain't my place to make a statement, but I'm not just anybody It ain't my place to re-embrace sh*t, but my heart cold, no tsunami I really know n***as who know n***as who take souls from bodies We made it known, they knew what's up with us To the point where we ain't speak and everybody f**k with us Pullin' up three or four deep, that heat, we gotta tuck us one Sendin' shots 'til my Glock shrink I threw it, tryna duck and run and re-up on another one Stop, had to wait and think, remember pops said not to do Opps, they duck or get hit, we leave hollows inside of you Glock, had to tote the stick, I grew up unreliable They never told me how to move Don't wanna hear, "I'm proud of you" Mama said ain't healthy I been on my own too long, there's nothing you can tell me If I don't know anything, I know that's still gon' help me They tellin' me different things, so I gotta be stealthy Put my pain in my lyrics 'cause I know n***as feel me I can't love a bimbo, 'cause these hoes out here be filthy Mama, I'ma make it, this for you, I hope you hearin' me And f**k cross-relations, shout out to my f**kin' family, yeah Opps out with vengeance, they swearin' they don't know who did it Growin' up, they told us flexin', but all we know is extensions My Glock sit like an erection, that b*t*h poke when he experience Foenem told me to stay down 'til I'm up, thank God I listened Now they proud, but from a distance, they showin' love from a distance In my city, bein' broke is fake, if you up, they gon' listen In my city, can't talk to the jakes, another disappearance They done took lil' Jake, gave him a grave, done told that boy to listen Now they out searchin' for bodies, got doctors doin' autopsies It ain't my place to make a statement, but I'm not just anybody It ain't my place to re-embrace sh*t, but my heart cold, no tsunami I really know n***as who know n***as who take souls from bodies Yeah, they talk, said they gon' put me in a grave, it's confusin' N***as opps and don't understand the concept of confusion On my block you either make it or you die of illusion I never understood the fakes but I find that sh*t amusin' It's like, I know it ain't healthy, I don't know the factuals But I know what they tell me, I know I'm compatible They say it's self-conspiracy, I know I'm an animal No, you won't see no fear in me, see no f**king fear in me Dream of being wealthy, too much animosity but won't nobody tell me Glizzy reach capacity so watch how you appeal me These n***as be actresses, ain't talking Halle Berry B*t*h, I move that Perry Opps out with vengeance, they swearin' they don't know who did it Growin' up, they told us flexin', but all we know is extensions My Glock sit like an erection, that b*t*h poke when he experience Foenem told me to stay down 'til I'm up, thank God I listened Now they proud, but from a distance, they showin' love from a distance In my city, bein' broke is fake, if you up, they gon' listen In my city, can't talk to the jakes, another disappearance They done took lil' Jake, gave him a grave, done told that boy to listen Now they out searchin' for bodies, got doctors doin' autopsies It ain't my place to make a statement, but I'm not just anybody It ain't my place to re-embrace sh*t, but my heart cold, no tsunami I really know n***as who know n***as who take souls from bodies From a distance They gon' listen Another disappearance
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