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Group Home Up Against The Wall

for my brothers and my sisters in the streets dong their thing My back is against the wall and can't do a damn thing Yo I'm Up Against The Wall

for my brothers and my sisters in the streets dong their thing My back is against the wall and can't do a damn thing Yo I'm Up Against The Wall

way back home The old me is dead and gone dead and gone (T.I.) Ever had one of dem days u wish woulda stayd home Run into a group of niggas getting they

i said a hip hop the hippie the hippie to the hip hip hop, a you dont stop the rock it to the bang bang boogie say up jumped the boogie to the rhythm

my way back home The old me is dead and gone dead and gone (T.I.) Ever had one of dem days u wish woulda stayd home Run into a group of niggas getting

way back home But the old me's dead and gone Dead and gone, dead and Ever had one of them days wish you would have stayed home Run into a group of niggas

the car right behind on the boss Haters don't touch, weigh us both up now my neighbor doped up got the cable hooked up. All channels lift my shirt

dare and a numb cold stare On the way home it was back to name calling Ten against one they had his back up against the wall and They reveled in their

Took a flight, ten of us in a group Hit the West Coast, now I'm fuckin' with Snoop Told a few hoes to come up to the shoot And she was lookin' so cold pullin' up