Intro
G-Salih
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Come and listen to this story It's your boy, yeah he a Muslim but he preach just like a reverend The greats was all before me, set my stage to be a legend Born and destined for the glory, weeks ahead of 97 Let me take you before all of that Around the time when Martin Luther was saying f*ck all of that Before they even knew of computers, picked up an almanac The side of the globe, where winter weather get to boiling at A baby was born, oldest of 7, call him Dean Dean grew up with nothing but a dream Skinny nigga tryna eat and get his mother off the scene Smart as shit to end up with scholarships, European So he left the land he grew up in as young as 17 On a boat, broke with nothing but a coat and a kit-kat Moved like snow white, where the hoes and the rich at To the North, his mother couldn't believe he left He said on God I'm coming back with a big fat check And so he went on his way and From Day Inn to Day Inn Working for some quarters, flipping burgers 'round the way in Just enough to make a living, find a place that he could lay in His family eating good he send them half of what they pay him Met a girl so bad that she would make you start praying Made em wanna move and raise a wife and kids like Damon Wayans Saved enough to get himself a college degree And then he flew across the map into the 703 And then he had me Then he had me Yeah 1996, I popped up in this bitch like wassup Before the age of 2 my poppa knew I was the 1 For me to even be was hard, he made it through the struggle So he went named me Gihad just to make you niggas wonder And look at how that all worked out Earned the conditions that the old him would've jaw dropped at And so I lived in this abundance Got whatever toys that I wanted He told me stories to remember how we got all that I paid attention Was getting it, but then he said, better yet: Next thing I know I'm packed up and we back up in the motherland Beauty every corner, hugs from family that I never met I done seen some shit I swear to God a nigga cant forget The ghettoest, piss poor conditions, shit was evident Intelligence without development, but shit was elegant Niggas barely had a half of anything I ever did That shit hit me different like an uppercut Mcgregor hit So I Came back with a Vision to help my fucking niggas Go stack them pillars Something to live for that was bigger Than pushin Benzes And when I seen them picket fences Came to my senses I started tryna spit these lessons Up in the kitchen Now they respect me like professors With easy quizzes Now that your boy is finally grown With all I know I'm bout to link with all my Zoles My fathers home I'm headed back home nigga I'm headed back home
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