Lyrics:
dead bodies never bothered us
At the park was a thing, but we skipped the swing
Very place I first seen my first triple beam
Dirty game, pillow
to follow paths that ain’t even clear
Column locked up can’t even steer
Nothing but triple beams here
Friends doing time by the threes yeah
Scholars turned
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
[Intro: Fredro Starr]
Just to let you know this is recorded 9/11/2001
The day the World Trade Center blows up
Shit is real, son
Shit hit home, kid,
a life.
They face roadway accidents, rescuing people who are suffering, injured or near death.
On September 11, 2001 there were many firefighters, police
what I've done
Who I am or where I'm from
If you don't know it by
Now then you just dumb
I ain't got no pistols, inf beams
Choppers or no Dracos
No car,
prescribed to ya
Don't be surprised when bitch ask where the cash at
Before she drive to ya
Water whipping in the kitchen triple beam weighing
And you can
even had done befo'
It got me kicking in the do' of folks I don't even know
Straight wilding, 9-11 time a fucking thousand
Buck like Berkeley housing,
Triple beams
Is spillin ya blood out ya umbilical, I
I never been the killin type, but gimme the gun and I just might pull it tonight
I'm willin
Now I remember, September 11
Was 2001, now it's 18 years later
Was it the enemy, was it a traitor?
Maybe just thousands, of infiltrators
The motive
screamin' (skee-wee)
We all about the Cream and Wheat
Taylor made nigga, everything ain't what it seem to be
Triple beam dreams, niggas Martin Luther King
on a skeem,
10. to try to get real close, and just rob u clean,
11. try to weigh things out, just like triple beams,
12. I bet it don’t add up, like subtracting
keep it coming if you whip it better
Triple beam dreams residue is on the dresser
Boys at the trap door they gon' pull the lever
Yeah Yeah Bill Gillespie
a triple beam
With a crew like the clan yea it's all about the cream
Looking up to incarcerated Scarface's
For my niggas forever feel like the bars racist
(uh-huh)
Can't tell me nothing about this crack, this weed, for my hustlin' niggas, uh
Niggas on the corner, I ain't forget you niggas
My triple beam
(uh-huh)
Can't tell me nothing about this crack, this weed, for my hustlin' niggas, uh
Niggas on the corner, I ain't forget you niggas
My triple beam
keys on a triple beam
Five hundred SL green, ninety-five nickle gleam
Condominium, thug dressed like a gentleman
Tailor made ostrich, Chanel for my women
phones on my dresser that's how im on it (Three)
Choppa laying next to my dresser, drum is on it (Woo)
Triple beam still on the kounter, ressy on it (Work)
You in danger at 16 with the beam
One in the chamber aimed at that 0 7
Got the chopper close by
Head bussa from the Bronx
Rep my city every night
to your mug niggaz (Nine)
Drug niggaz, (Ten)
ski mask and bloody glove niggaz (Eleven)
Triple-beam niggaz, (Twelve)
schemin' for the C.R.E.A.M. niggaz
on triple beams
We could never see eye to eye
You could never be me
We could never see eye to eye
If they want the smoke
Give em smoke yeah
If they want
platinum
Back to the basics
You in danger at 16 with the beam
One in the chamber aimed at that 0 7
Got the chopper close by
Head bussa from the Bronx
(Can't keep running away)
Triple Black Louis V's provided
By the Sudanese
Walking through the desert conversating like
It's you and me
Kanye shrug,
supposed to be a body
This was just routine, the fish scale on the triple beam, scene
Scene
Mic check, one, two
I know I'm stressin' you (You), like
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