CMDN

[Verse 1 - Deraj] Follow me if you want to, down Memory Lane Everybody got drama, everybody got pain Everybody got something, something that they afraid To say out in public, that's why they make us insane 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 game Maybe it's in our blood, maybe it's all vain Aw mayne, I remember that pain I remember that thang, won't give it no name I won't give it no name, unless it's gonna bring change And somebody getting changed, cause everybody insane Everybody insane When you going down a Lane, going down a Ave Or going down your past (everybody got a Camden) [Pre-hook - Tony Tillman] Everybody got a Camden [x4] [Hook - Drew Allen] This is my story Let me tell you my journey It's been a long time coming Everybody's got something The story goes on and on On and on The story goes on and on So won't you come along [Verse 2 - Tragic Hero] Might've been around ten when I got into my first fight 20 Gun Street, yeah I lived in Camden Hill Man I learned to champ a black in my back in Harrison I was chilling with some young boys selling pills Four wills down on River Road, being chased by a cop And even when I claw dirt that face gonna knock They be drowning out the noise of somebody getting shot Down Broadway, a hooker right on every block I remember when I heard it back in private school All them little comments, had a few Teacher treated me like I was gonna be a criminal Almost like they had a prearranged funeral Like "Where you from?" (Camden!) I hated everything about it, but everything happens for a reason And I'll be proving them wrong 'til the day that I'm gone I was made in God's image, so I had it all along I'm from Camden [Pre-hook] [Hook] [Verse 3 - Tony Tillman] You can follow me if you wanna, come to the bottom I'll show the liquor stores and churches on every corner Come with me to corner, I can show you the loners I can show you the smokers, I can show you the stoners Welcome to Queen City! This view ain't made for Corona Baby sister twerking, older brother's a goner Lost ones got a youth corrupted by drug abuse Daddy be on that juice 'til he drank himself in 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 In the ghetto they saying life is a dice roll, a game of averages "Ain't nothing good in a city full of savages" That's not true, the Messiah come from Nazareth Even Jesus grew up in the hood, everybody got a Camden [Outro - Drew Allen] This is my story