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Across 110th Street [Original Version]

Pretty Tone Capone

Across 110th St. [Single]

1993

On the block they say I did it for fun, well
Niggas got done on the one by a gun shell
Bounce in a Benz or a jet-black dope BM
Light up the choke buddah blunt

In today's age, it would've led to my cancellation
Damnation for those, the good book of posers
Life goes to shit, thinkin' I smelled roses
Friends

you how I can't tell no lie
Let's do it different we can kick it low we can keep our love out the public eye
Feel me 

Ooh baby you 
Got me going
All

to clean my room
I'm just a normal guy - Do whatever it takes to just get by
Never gonna be Bill Gates-If you're lookin' for a genius you're in the wrong

Oh these desires to be somebody better than I am
Trying to be a man the best I can – never good enough it seems.
O look around; What do I see? God,

on my mama's couch, sippin' on a 40 ounce
All my family had was debt and overdrawn bank accounts
I never though I'd make it out, cousin tried to slang

it back to the basics Can't come up with a fair trade
Because I've never traded places Watch out for fair weather friends and fading

Faces Who would

why you provokin', you know that's dumb
Keep it on the low, but I loaded gun Got her super soaked'no water gun

Get me in the booth and I slaughter son

lane is where you need to stay
Cause you fake, it feels I'm being questioned by the police
I don't really care about he says she says
I'm just here still

and tell you why
The only good that you'll get from above
It all starts down here-with the people you love
I thought I had it all figured out
But I didn't

They all got jobs ganja burning is they hobby 
And they take trips with they friends 
Just to shit on everybody at home 
One got a man and hate to lay

Needed a change needed real romance
Needed a friend to show a new dance
Take her hand then explain future plans

You go your way 
And I will go mine
Cause

cannot debate it, so why try?
Life is not easy but it's what you make it
Ain't nothing given so you gotta take it
My spirit so pure and they're trying

Lord take it all
Take it all please
I'm praising the Messiah and
He brought me out the lions den
Darkness taking over me
Until He showed His light again

Guru linkin like a cuban yeah
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
I'm Sensei who the fuck are you

Ayo tell yo friends that they need to step it up
They worried

at the crowd

It starts to make sense and the truth rings out loud


So come out in droves

Come out, forget all your woes

By dawn we'll be gone

Give us

Catching a few laughs, listen to Red Grant
Read me a good book, clear out my head space
10 for the 10 grams, hooked up by C Rag
Toss me a beer and catch me

choke 
You lame ass bitches doing lame ass shit wit yo lame ass friends you hoes lame asf 
Get out yo feelings bitch it ain't no money in there 
Come

Same ol fake life you had to stay
Please don’t come around and hang out with me today
If you ever had a good friend like me it’s your loss ..you better

homework sometimes I won't
I feel good sometimes I don't
I go to school right off of Lincoln Road
Might go down by Mr. G
He is the original G
I make sure

inside, You can't even look in her eyes
Roll up a Wood & get high, and then take her out for a ride
But, really I gotta Surprise and I ain't gone tell her

pants to sag
But my ass
I'm tryna show it
Thinkin bout my dawgs
How they left n gone
Shouts out to they moms
I ain't know em from a can of paint
Until we

hard as hell its
Not what I mean when I say I’m hard as hell with
These lyrics
Good morning from the realest
Take ya time with it
Now you know just how

just to win you over
So you’ll never see me pullin’ up in that rover
Doing this won’t ever make us closer
It’ll prove I’m only doing it for exposure