Lyrics:
right
Catch em at the light he'll be gone by tonight
I don't need you niggas she goin hold my pipe
Way that ass shaped take her home my type
Pretty ass
Surrounded by
Misfortunate children
Who get the cold shoulder on
The coldest of Christmas
Where there's no love
For the wicked
Josie resorted to snorting
But
become will take time so I
Took nothing and made plenty
If you don't know about it you can save your 2 pennies
I don't panhandle but that's where I'm from
nothin' unbagged, shave everything
I learned from the O.G.'s to save everything (to save everything)
They come by one more time, they gon' hop out
They
was the most
Thats when I felt closest
To your soul
I know there's plenty girls
In the world
But you the one I want
You the one I chose
Learned a couple
can come up out the hood now
I believe in the power of men
I don't believe in being judged by the color of my skin
I believe that racism will never die
that’s said already
don’t weigh much but I’m plenty heavy
Where I came up is plenty sketchy
Hand me a beat and that’s what I do to it
You jump on a track
fade back plenty of times
Tommy boy's filled with plenty of rhymes
Back there niggas never called me fine
One of the guys that scouts the scene
arrived home"
Instead of saying "My kid
Came home from school"
You can't say "Kid, came, that, got"
You see, um
Grandmothers tell you "Don't say got"
You
burner
These lasers, a petition wouldn't help
What good is havin' shooters if they the type that miss?
Where I'm from, better be careful when you drive
burner
These lasers, a petition wouldn't help
What good is havin' shooters if they the type that miss?
Where I'm from, better be careful when you drive
singing from rooms throughout the studio. I knew that this was different. When I arrived at the studio, there were a few people there. And one woman in
home
Surrounded by broken glass, surrounded by young peers, that speak with a broken tongue
That followed the scent of gunpowder from broken rose petals
soldiers most definitely
So watch what you say and where you step more carefully
If I fall in the field and ain't no more air for me
Pour some on the ground
and I own my own shit
I got a bottle of cologne that costs more than your rent
And I came from cement, we the hardest of the hardest
And by now you
caught a case
Could of got me in jail
If you wasn't scared of jail
You more likely to fail
I thought the whole world was cursed
From the hand I was dealt
And I'm running up the paint
Keep telling me there's no way
No, I don't want you to stay
I can tell that you're fake
With my gang, I pull up, let it bang
judgement
Tried by jury of my peers but where the judge went?
What will my legacy be?
Who will my enemy be?
In due time as I write this rhyme
I don't
the pain
Yeah, I came, that's why I came in the game to do my thang
So whatchu think?
See when loves comes from the center, I'm Mutombo to my members
I
cold nigga that can break a thermostat
Got 20 minutes left where doug Mcdermott at
Hop the Lancaster fence she like where ya permit at
Weekends im
gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck
I don't dance, I two step, my weed loud, it suplex
I came up from that basement, man straight
told him in jail and I said I'll be back
He said when you back can
You get me from school
Shit like that there turn boy to a goon
On to the graveyard
No! There's the land. (Have you seen it?)
It's the cussedest land that I know,
From the big, dizzy mountains that screen it
To the deep, deathlike
already there
BLACK-ness that
BLACK-ness that
By hook or crook
To get more aware of themselves
And where they came from
And what they are into and what is
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