Video Reflection Of The Children Coming Up In The Grave de Necro 2024 Lyrics Lyrics

Necro - Reflection Of The Children Coming Up In The Grave Lyrics

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Artista: Necro
Musica: Reflection of the Children Coming Up In the Grave
Album: The Pre-Fix For Death
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[Charles Manson]
Reflection of Children coming up in the grave [2x]

[Necro]
My childhood was hood shit was real
My father was evil he was a killer already
When he came here from Israel
Leavin us scarred with a stare
Until it transformed into me puttin fear into my peers
Thats when the man formed
In the projects we used to beef with each other
Cuz our fucken parents were too ignorant to teach us better
I had thoughts on my mind of killin someone at nine
I actually went to do it lucky for homeboy he backed down at the time
I could been dolo and I’d still flip and get live
Alotta cats were truly bitch they needed a clic to survive
Me and Bill had a rep for fucken up these kids up when they stepped
They crept deep like roaches and we’ll catch u if u flip
Peekin around project buildings to see who’s on the bench
Might be an enemy you’d have the blood drenched on the fence
Only thing we thought we were promised were dishonest careers
Beat down and robbed so many people I had bad karma for years

[Chorus (Charles Manson)]
Reflection of Children coming up in the grave (Tell 'em Charlie)
Reflection of Children coming up in the grave (Some 83 shit)

[Necro]
Controlled by my own rage my attitude was like whatever
I never got fucked up by a kid my own age, ever
I was bolder screamin on cats four years older
I’d take a loss then Bill would regulate em like a soldier
Forcing friends to stay out late after eight
Walkin around the PJ’s at night as a kid cuz momdukes had a date
Playin tackle football on iced up concrete we did wat we could
Older thugs would steal our football like boys in the hood
When I started thuggin kids that were rugged became feeble
You could see how they suddenly bitched up when they saw evil
Growin up on (??) even when innocent we weren’t havin it
Something me and my brother had enough some arrogance
Me and my peeps kept it gully we had enough
One year we made a resolution to take shit from no one no matter what
The circumstances no matter who they were they get murdered
Alotta people got fucked up over that shit and they all deserved it

[Chorus (Charles Manson)]
Reflection of Children coming up in the grave
(Some chef boardi shit Raviolies)
Reflection of Children coming up in the grave
(Chicken delicious drama every day, wat!)

[Necro]
Back in the days
Moved into the projects at six got lost the first day I felt like a rat in a maze
Even in public school I hated kids that were squeelin
The hustle skills I posses now come from the foundation of drug dealing
Used to sit for hours weighin shit on a triple beam
I had cards made up for fiends to beep me plus little scemes
In fifth grade punchin teachers in the face
A derelict on the bleachers I never clicked with a peaceful face
Rockin blue suede pumas copped from church ave’s
Uttica Faith and designs dipped with fly birds kid
Boostin everything I could in shops
From polo to tower records cassettes even when I got caught I wouldn’t stop
Havin cops put loaded guns to my chest
Threatening to kill me for no reason cuz the way we dressed was fresh
Used to love to get a reaction
When I whip out a gun or a 24 inch machete ready for action!

[Chorus (Charles Manson)]
Reflection of Children coming up in the grave
(Kangaroos with pockets.. weed patches)
Reflection of Children coming up in the grave
Guess and ???? In 84

[Necro talking till the end]
Some count chocula shit, roaches in my bed
burger king nutrition i'm taking you back to 81
???Road 5714 Howie selling weapons at the projects, blowguns
butterfly knives, some GI Joe shit
fuck you know about that ? Nurf footballs and slingshots,
kitchen knives 22’s 380’s 9’s
some old school shit 5 dollar combination plate starving, robbing pocketbooks,
shout out to Charlie in the Bing reppin it
Reflection of children. U fucken bitch in the grave!!