Soulja State Of Mind
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Grew up in the same slums as you Same drugs I stood away from Where the same you used I used to be quite and soft Until they pissed me off Eyebrows up Now I will rip their heads off The son of a golden gloves winner I stand for myself never a pretender remember Playing basketball and Sega genesis Freestyle raps with my older brother apprentice Local street gangs they wanted me Like acting gangster was the thing to be But I want to be different that just ain't me Can't wear the same clothing Dickies and white tees Skinny tall with glasses Straight a's in all my classes Relax kid I am not a square Just lucky to be raised with parents Who did care? Enough for now I'm out of here I am the don Father of the fam The sheep to my lambs The Russel Simmons at Def jam Leader of the tribe Chief to my peeps The king bee The watcher who gets no sleep A minister A priest The chief of police A taxi cab driver With passengers in the back seat A president The pilot of the plane Prince Charles and Ooh what's his name Toni Blair that's it Saddam Husain Scratch that scratch that he's lame Malcom x, Cesar Chavez Socrates for speaking knowledge Yes indeed You can be anything but me Money tight clothes and hoes that's just me Staying far as I can from the penitentiary A walk in the park Shell to my ear so I could hear the sea Nights to myself as quite as could be Razor fade Pickles and ketchup only Burger king because I want it my way Doing 80 on the high way Obviously I didn't learn my lessons Ticket after ticket And I'm still speeding Needing a girl in my life to slow me down At the same time probably going to hold me down I need to be free like the birds in the sky Like O.J after he told all them lies No justice no peace Just disgust and dis belief Look throughout our history And tell me what you see It's a democracy That's topsy-turvy Presidents heads on dollars who weren't worthy But who am I to judge Looked upon as just another street thug With no education That's what the white man be saying Until he gets a chance to walk in my shoes And do the same things I do From broken down homes and public schools So many relatives some I never knew I'm going to be me And you could be you And only you Your life is what u choose All I wanted to be was a Soulja But I had a monkey on shoulder I should of told cha I'm brown skinned it From my voice u probably didn't expect it But that's just me Why speak with an accent That's not me I'm Latin But who says Latin has to be A farm worker, actor on Telemundo TV A Gardner, maid, prison inmate A gangster bald Or with a skin fade It's ok To be whatever it is you please Don't be a cc A carbon copy Be your own man Leave your mark in history Show the world you're not like everybody Who does he think he is? Tell them that's just me Who does he think he is? Tell them that's just me Who does he think he is? Tell them that's just me
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