Dariush - old neighborhood Lyrics

I lost my faith like Korey Wise
Past is sealed can't modify
Ball in the game feel like Kobe, Ty
Inshallah I'll make it 'till 45
Persian bae be looking fine
White BM, Mackenzie drive
And she still claims the hippie life

City like mine got no projects
Trynna see this life like a process
But bitches like you talking nonsense
Are the reason why pussy ain't progress
"Did he just say that?"
"Bro you can't say that"
"Them bishes want pay back"
Well I'm trynna spread facts

This an old neighborhood dawg
This an old neighborhood dawg
This an old neighborhood dawg
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Woah

Yo shut the fuck up man

Half of this hood is rotting in Evin
High in the mosque feeling closer to heaven
Stars and strips they be burning like satan
Afghan hottie selling body in satin

"'Inshallah brother"
"Only god can save him brother"
"Judge gave him 80 slashes brother"
Public executions are the matter
Hijab is on
Culture is off
Black is the color
Be colorin' us
Fight in these streets
It gets so lonely
Even our shadows ain't following us
And this bitch still thinks I care if she's here right (Here right now)
Murder pussy every day like I'm Hussein Saddam (Hussein Saddam)

This an old neighborhood dawg
This an old neighborhood dawg
This an old neighborhood dawg
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Woah