Liquor Store ChurchHorseshoe G.A.N.G

[Intro: Debo]
(East Side, East Side, East Side, East Siders)

[Chorus: Debo]
Nigga on turf, all up in my hood, liquor store church
Gun store, liquor store, gun store, church
Liquor store, liquor store, liquor store, church
Hold up, hold up (Uhh)
Nigga on turf, all up in my hood, liquor store church
Gun store, liquor store, gun store, church
Liquor store, liquor store, liquor store, church
Hold up, hold up (Uhh)
(East Side, East Side, East Side, East Siders)

[Verse 1: Debo]
I'ma get lit, then I'ma hit the liq', then I'ma hit a lick
Go to church and repent but that don’t do shit
No black-owned business, the system is rigged (Don't work)
(East Side, East Side, East Side, East Siders)
So I'ma keep a bottle of that Henny
And I'ma keep a semi, see if God is gon’ forgive me
Don’t mattеr what you bang when you brought up in my city
We all insane by thе time we hit our 20s
(East Siders)

[Verse 2: Kenny & Debo]
Fly since birth, I was airborne
Probably why I’m high now
I’m West Side, Upper East Side bound, we
(East Side, East Side, East Side, East Siders)
They push work on the corner hoes, work on the corner
Liquors on the corner, there’s a church on the corner
Always to help put you in dirt on the corner
Man, it really got us cornered
(East Side, East Side, East Side, East Siders)

[Chorus: Debo]
Nigga on turf, all up in my hood, liquor store church
Gun store, liquor store, gun store, church
Liquor store, liquor store, liquor store, church
Hold up, hold up (Uhh)
Nigga on turf, all up in my hood, liquor store church
Gun store, liquor store, gun store, church
Liquor store, liquor store, liquor store, church
Hold up, hold up (Uhh)
(East Side, East Side, East Side, East Siders)

[Verse 3: Julius & Debo]
I get harassed by the police, keep the brown bag on my OE
My niggas keep a loud pack of that OG, posted in Long Beach
(East Side, East Side, East Side, East Siders)
On every corner there’s a liquor store
Other corner got a church, what you looking for?
Sell your soul to religion or liquor
I think God and the Devil got a bidding war
(East Side, East Side, East Side, East Siders)
Listen boy, don’t get swallowed by the motherfucking streets, my nigga
'Cause then you in the belly of the beast, my nigga
Tryna teach my niggas
North Side, East Side, West Side
I’m talking to each side, nigga
(East Siders)

[Verse 4: Dice & Debo]
We ain’t tryna preach, my nigga
But if you live in the city by the sea, my nigga
Then you better sleep with a MAC-10 like you a young T-Boz, nigga
(East Side, East Side, East Side, East Siders)

[Chorus: Debo]
Nigga on turf, all up in my hood, liquor store church
Gun store, liquor store, gun store, church
Liquor store, liquor store, liquor store, church
Hold up, hold up (Uhh)
Nigga on turf, all up in my hood, liquor store church
Gun store, liquor store, gun store, church
Liquor store, liquor store, liquor store, church
Hold up, hold up (Uhh)
(East Side, East Side, East Side, East Siders)

[Verse 5: KXNG Crooked & Debo]
Damn bruh, it’s hard to be a thief
The camera caught you in the streets
Technology film your next robbery
See everything but the bottom of your feet (Got him)
For drunk shootouts my city is the epicenter
‘Cause the gun store’s right next door to Eddie's Liquor
Take a left on Atlantic and now you’re messing with the
(East Side, East Side, East Side, East Siders)