Tamage (TheMovie)

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Can you remember the rain
Can you remember the rain
You left me for somebody else
Now I'm a space left by myself

You broke so many rules at school
I took the blame
I guess I was the fool
We got that heat, nigga, even in the winter

Houston, Texas, AC blastin', nigga its mid-December
Mercedes emblem on that all-black Sprinter
Your courage rented , don't say that shit, then repent it
You gotta live with the sentence

I'm on my Popeye, straight to the spinach
These niggas pop, fly, hit, and forget it
Been on my way to a bag, better believe I'ma get it
I ain't the roughest, ain't the toughest, but believe I'm the biggest

That shit came rocky like the mountains
Hit the streets like a gymnast, thought I would never stop countin
Baby, don't cry me no river, want you to weep in my fountain
We got lighters on the dresser and we got pounds on the counter

Ain't no snakes in the grass, I poured the concrete around us, the foundation
Nigga puffed the herb and got this levitatin
Spiritual and mental elevation
Four-five plus nine, equals zero hesitatin

If it ain't bout' feedin' my daughter, nigga, stop the conversation
Ain't bout the politickin
Who at my back when I ain't have a hole in shit, a pot to piss in
And then they blame it on the ego when they see me and I'm actin' different

Bitch, I'm the ocean, not a wave, yeah the pallet gifted
We used to play out in the rain
One night, my school did a hearse
She said that we were crazy

I thought I'd never go alone
Who wants to ride with me
Who better to say
Dancin' with my demon or a shadow, I can't tell between the two

How you look me in my face and still ain't tellin' me the truth
Real shit, sometimes these niggas be actin' real bitch
Wear it and walk a mile, motherfucker, if the shoe fit
Want beef takin' nigga to the Routh Chris

Rats in the maze, yeah, the struggle made me do this
I was young and influenced
Sit down if you ain't standin' for the movement
Talkin' loud, but lil' nigga, you ain't doin' shit

Stuck up in the yard, lil' nigga, you ain't gon' shoot shit
Lil' nigga, you ain't gon' shoot shit
Stuck inside the yard, all I ever saw you shoot is bricks
For Uncle Sam, I'ma need them 40 acres

Before I let this chopper sing like Anita Baker
Keep the rope, they string us up, we gon' need it later
Freedom now, we can keep the revolution for later
Twenty-eight days of my history, don't get no better sike

Zero days without oppression
I say, yikes, it's outta sight, it's outta mind, I can't find
I can here, my brothers cryin', gasping weezing I can't breathe
Borm with the face of the struggle now, I can't leave

I'd rather die in these streets, f*ck these racist police
Even a blind man can see we ain't free
White stones on my black skin, slave of my time
Was a king back then, throw dirt on my name, ridicule my skin

In a land of milk and honey, we just livin' in sin
Ain't such a disgrace, courts wanna judge me by race
Can you remember the rain
Can you remember the rain

You left me for somebody else
Now I must face life by myself

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