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Tony Tillman
Tony Tillman
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Drew Allen
Drew Allen
Songwriter
Jacob Cardec
Jacob Cardec
Songwriter
Tony Frazier
Tony Frazier
Songwriter
Jared Wells
Jared Wells
Songwriter
Mario Torres
Mario Torres
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jacob Cardec
Jacob Cardec
Producer
Jared Wells
Jared Wells
Engineer
Mario Torres
Mario Torres
Engineer
Rob Wright
Rob Wright
Engineer

Lyrics

Follow me if you wanna Down memory lane Everybody got trauma Everybody got pain Everybody got something Something that they afraid To say all out in the Public That's why they make us the same Are we the same? Think we the same Everybody got a hood We just call it a different name Maybe it's in our brain Maybe it's in the gang Maybe it's in our blood Maybe it's all vain Ah man I remember that pain I remember that thing Won't give it no name No I won't give it no name Unless it's going to bring change To somebody in chains Cuz everybody's insane Everybody's insane When you're going down the lane Going down the Ave Going down your past Everybody's got a Camden Everybody's got a Camden Everybody's got a Camden Everybody's got a Camden This is my story Let me tell you my journey Ah yeah It's been a long time coming Everybody's got something Ah yeah The story goes on and on On and on yeah The Story goes on and on So won't you come along yeah Might've been around ten when i got into my first fight Twenty First street yeah i lived in Crimdon Hill Man i learned the chamber black in mind back in Harrison I was chillin with some young boss selling pills for a wilst Then I'm river road being chased by a cop And even with it closed or that bass gunna knock It be drowning out the noise of someone getting shot down Broadway A hooker right on every block I remember when I heard it back at private school All them little comments had a few The teacher treated me like I was gunna be a criminal Almost like they had a pre arranged funeral Like where you from CAMDEN I hated everything about it But everything happens for a reason And I be proving them wrong till the day that I'm gone I was made in God's image so I had it all along I'm from Camden Everybody's got a Camden Everybody's got a Camden Everybody's got a Camden This is my story Let me tell you my journey Ah yeah It's been a long time coming Everybody's got something Ah yeah The story goes on and on On and on The story goes on and on So won't you come along yeah You can follow me if you wanna Come to the bottom I can show you the liquor stores and Churches on every corner Come with me to the corner I can show you the loners I can show you the smokers I can show you the stoners Welcome to Queens city This view aint meant for na Baby sister twerkin Older brother's a goner Loss miss got a youth corrupted by drug abuse Daddy be on the juice til he drink himself into a coma But what do you expect when your city full of threats And the only thing they offer you is death Neighbors coming for your head Devil's breathing down your neck When your table lacking bread It's whatever for them checks It the ghetto they sayin Life is a dice roll A game of averages Aint nothing good in a city full of savages That's not true The Messiah comes from Nazareth Even Jesus grew up in the hood Everybody's got a Camden This is my story
Writer(s): Toney Frazier, Mario Torres, Jacob Cardec, Jared Wells, Drew Allen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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