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A-Reece – No Man’s Land Lyrics

A Reece Todays Tragedy Tomorrows Memory The Mixtape Lyrics

A-Reece – Today’s Tragedy, Tomorrow’s Memory: The Mixtape Lyrics

No Man’s Land Lyrics by A-Reece

Back before Christmas, happy to make it home
I guess I’m tired of sending you wishes over the phone
I feel like I should cherish these moments before they’re gone
So here I am, on my way back to where I belong
Back to where I belong

Can’t forget where I’m from
My n**** got a 9 to 5, he hate it, but he can’t quit
Hels been in the office for years doing the same shit
Surviving
Sacrificed and put in extra hours
Saving up just so his son can at least go to college
Planning ahead

That boy’s school career ain’t even started
He couldn’t leave it to his baby momma
She doesn’t even shop for baby products
She’s more concerned about the latest Prada
And going fishing for a richer father
My n**** really got a lot to bear
And here I was thinking beefing with these rappers was a serious problem
N***** in the hood got bigger problems
I light the spliff, he tells me, “Pass it, n****, I ain’t tryna think about it”

Back to where I belong (Think about it)
Can’t forget where I’m from
Dry the tears on your sad eyes
Might not give your ass the world, but he’s man enough to even try
Had to give him all the credit on the effort ’cause he’s working on a 9 to 5

Some people never get what they fantasized
Stay humble to your roots when you grow in life stay crying on the prison line
Some n
Some n***** say he born for the thug life
Back to where I belong
Can’t forget where I’m from
Can’t forget where I’m from
Yeah, it’s a war going on outside nobody’s safe from
N***** ain’t got a license but got a handgun
These n***** shoot but ain’t never been to the range once
And they ain’t even turn 21
Blood on the streets, cover your eyes
He might not make it out alive

Don’t get your life taken by n***** you tried to take from
Now it’s back-to-back murders, it’s black-on-black slaughter
These killers got good lawyers, uh
Yeah, now there’s good and bad aura
Black-and-white lawyer
Depends what you affording, n****
Yeah, it’s now back to black slaughter

And back-to-back trauma
The streets is outta order, n****
Heard ’em say, “With a gun, money come quick”
Same gun they gon’ try to take your life with
Losing people to the violence, could be anyone
Same violence that we tryna run away from

One minute you here, next minute you not
All depending on the n**** who be calling the shots
Trigger finger tryna take you for the shit that you got
That bullet in the barrel might be killing a son are lost, n
Some n
Some n***** in the dirt with no burial ground
It’s a blessing if you made it past 21
Gun violence is just something you ain’t safe from

Written by; A-Reece
Released date; 26 March, 2021
Album/EP;  Today’s Tragedy, Tomorrow’s Memory: The Mixtape

A-Reece No Man’s Land Lyrics

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