There goes the neighborhood/community

by Gabriel Miranda   May 15, 2007


I think my community is going to hell
With all the gangs and the way drugs sell
This what I say to all those fools
Blazing it and fighting over crossed-out letters
doesn't make you cool
So try make the community a little better
Your footsteps are followed by kids
So stop before they the skids

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