Lyrics:
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My plug had got jammed up so nah I need new connect
I don’t know how you expect to breathe with my mother fucking foot in your neck
That's
Only long to follow heart, find my purpose, Have no regrets
It's a mother's path to save a child in ways that she knows
But forcing my greatest interest,
The logic of all sex laws
Let the handcuffs slip off your wrists
I'll let you be my chaperon
At the halfway home
I'm a full grown man
But I'm not afraid
The logic of all sex laws
Let the handcuffs slip off your wrists
I'll let you be my chaperon
At the halfway home
I'm a full grown man
But I'm not afraid
the street playing blues with my AR
You don't want to tangle with this mother fucking sawed off
I be rolling down the street playing blues with my sawed off
If
Instead of calling my phone
Oh shit, mother fucker god damn
Mah is you fuckin' or not, like Cam
I'm out Miami in the RA going ham
P my passenger stunting in
this shit for they mother
I do this shit for my nephews A1 day 1 and cousins
I do this shit for my family
Rest in Peace to my sister and brother
of brothers falling
My tender bride, the tides demand
That I leave you with your mother
With my father's riffle in one hand
Your locket in the other
don't give a fuck
I went up in the club
And like a thousand niggas
A thousand chicks
Was doing the James Brown
Get the fuck out of here
I'm like oh
friends (that's right)
Yeah
Sugar daddy like I'm Santa Claus, yup
Ditty bopping to your daughter house, yeah
Birkin bag for the mother-in-law
I brought
Clip me by the ears
I whimper to the point of tears
Yelp louder than a whore in heat
I'll make your ass sore
Grab me by the collar
Leash laws bitch
There lays young James in his mortal pain
Those three are on my mind
So I ask the killers can you see those three again
Those three are on my mind
I
it's a poor mans coke
I got busted by the law while i was havin' a toke
I takes loads of drugs, i does 'em all the time
My mother threw me out
think about my mother and my father dead,
They did everything for me use to make my bed.
Told me bed time stories how we hung from trees,
Injected us with
hold true to my own meditations
And I say what I fucking mean
You go in a crowd and you'll agree with me but you
Go back home typing on a keyboard
Tryna
on the street from here in a cell
I'm livin' proper, the coppers is havin' fits
I just made the profit, you punks ain't stoppin' shit
I still remember my
on the street from here in a cell
I'm livin' proper, the coppers is havin' fits
I just made the profit, you punks ain't stoppin' shit
I still remember my
lived by the law
Kept my head down and a nigga hid from my flaws
Never speak on the shit a nigga been thru and i saw
Practice what i preach but naw i aint
city, it makes my heart hurt.
Feelin the struggles of my brothers,
it takes some hard work. Bein raised by single mothers,
the case was caught first.
Well if theres a god, god bless the girls who always shine a light
Praise Etta James and Joplin
Praise Haliday and Franklin
Old friends, that bring
At the head is Christ the Pantocrator
On a field of gold tiles
On the second rank stand the
Apostles who gaze without smiles
Saint James gives
Passed down like 4x100m relay
It's a dash to the summit
And Hustlers can't stomach crabs in the bucket
That would cash in their mothers facts
You not
on the block, I got the block on my back
Like James Brown, boy, I'm proud to be black
To all my sisters, Mother Earth has birthed us
Lurchers, it hurts us
Couldn't be James Harden
Still tryna play at Madison Square Garden
Check it
I'm Tupac on opposite day
Your girl shy
But I got her in a talkative phase
Your
.jpg/226px-Etta_Baker_(cropped).jpg "Etta Baker")
.jpg/192px-Etta_Cameron_(1970).jpg "Etta Cameron")
.jpg/300px-Etta_Moten_Barnett_(13270182663).jpg "Etta Moten")
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