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Crucial Conflict - Crucial Times

"Crucial Times" by Crucial Conflict.
Lyrics submitted by TCR&R Productions 1993
Property of ChiBangin.com

Chorus

talkin' about those crucial times
livin' a life like yours and mine
talkin' about those crucial times
got to get a piece of mind

Verse 1 Wildstyle

living your life under pressure things just ain't going right
can't find a job sometimes you wanna take ya life
people always down to back stab ya
life is hard in the fast lane
brothers killing brothers on the corner out slangin
brothers in my hood being found in the trunks
doing drive by and cold blooded mob style dumps
kids being abused child molested but God heard your message
things are kind of hectic just ask for a blessing
stop all the violence the digiti danger rage and angers
stop putting the bullets in the chamber
how do ya think it feels to see your family in a casket
tear drops of death got your family your life full of sadness
the star and the moon let me shine through my lines wise
up and think about your life we're having crucial times

(repeat chorus)

Verse 2 Lil Jeno

i can't go to sleep at night
cause the gang bangers cap tech nines selling drugs outside
i get terrified and my neighborhood is rough
hypes trying to break in your house
kill you dead for a nice puff-and it's getting out of hand
beat your mama dead for her aid check to give to the dope man
that's why i stay with my mother
to show her how much that her little son love her
i hate it when i hear somebody in my neighborhood got smoked
i could be next so i no the streets don't joke
black limousine and a hearse
rolling down the avenue what could be worst
just a little message to stick in your mind
we're having crucial times

(repeat chorus)

Verse 3 Kilo

another brother wrapped in plastic
peace don't ask it
it's crucial and it's hectic life getting drastic
casket filled, there's no guilt or no pity
no remorse in the city
so i roll with committee
and the glock is staying cocked
watch your back cause they strapped
brothers trapped mass hysteria cause half the brothers pack
ozi's, a.k.'s and techs for the punks
he popped a lot of junk now he lays in the trunk
dying slowly but surely with a shell in his dome
of course it's gonna be on cause he's never coming home
tell his boys hear the noise of a chrome 45
duck and dive
who's alive as the whole crowd scatter
young dreams shattered as the bullets pitter patter
damn another dope crime

(repeat chorus)

Verse 3 Smooth Lil T

a young shorty got his brains blown out
on his front porch by some gang bangers
cause the street is full of danger
even at my school they're bringing automatic weapons
doing drive by's pulling 187s
we got starving people in the world
homeless brothers sisters dop dealers pimps
and killers drug addicts and hookers
take a look in the mirror and observe the problem that you see
on the street and find a way to make it better
cause fighting over seas ain't helping over here g
the war is on the street and you can't count the casualties
brothers doing time in a jail cell
get your life together and live all as well
think about the drama that i spit in my rhyme
it's not blind we're having crucial times

(repeat chorus)

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