OLD SCHOOL LIVING
Grew up in a neighborhood of good,
Nobody herd about break in's or
home invasions on the elderly in
the hood.
Now we have mugging,car jacking,
and thats no good,what happen to
old school livng in the neighborhood.
Young people are dying on our streets,
The elderly to nervous to come out at
night,Being it was possible back then
with no worries when they could.
I remember when we could leave our doors
unlocked,Now try it and see whats left in
your house in your neighborhood.
God bless us all each day we survive,
For the jackers are hitting hard leaving
us all in jepordy without pride.
Bring back the old school living,
Where one another helped each other
out...along with giving.
Stop the raping,mugging,killing,
robbing,and stealing,join in unity
with love to come out to be revealing.
BRING BACK THAT OLD SHCOOL LIVING!!!!!!!
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