Lyrics:
Mary, G.O.A.T.
All hail King Cole, first of his name, long may he reign
The boy got the throne, but you know it ain't a game
'Ville nigga, I was born
beneath the sun, right?
(Tomorrow)
Anticipatin' just waitin' quotin' my battle cry
(How can we live? If we're born to die tomorrow?)
Don't want to die but
store got robbed
Yellow tape was the moon every night on the block
Surrounded by the stars them dirty cars
Dreadlocks in the grill try to camouflage
boy, natural born performer
The man was an ace with a face you could trust
Fiddlin his was out of the dirty bowl dust
And down in L.A., Spade was getting
feels he is being watched by more than just the curious deer
nd west Texas highway transients
t dawn, he begins to feel the first nearly imperceptible
Clap?
Y'all hear that Nolia Clap?
I'm in the Calio, you know I'm headed front of town
By Kayotic and Lil' real one, 'cause it?s going down
You see
store got robbed
Yellow tape was the moon every night on the block
Surrounded by the stars them dirty cars
Dreadlocks in the grill try to camouflage
liquor store got robbed
Yellow tape was the moon every night on the block
Surrounded by the stars, them dirty cars
Dreadlocks in the grill try
town, summertime sunset dreamin',
Man there ain't nothin' like a first time feelin'
The leaves fell down and the seasons changed,
And that pretty
Born down in a dead man's town
The first kick I took was when I hit the ground
You end up like a dog that's been beat too much
Till you spend half
Dusse sippa
Born sinner
Hand on the trigger
Southside killa
Southside killa
(Southside)
Gang on gorilla
Bout it
Bout it
Bout it
Bout it
Young P Miller
rang
Then I heard someone tell someone, "There's where Christ was born"
I wonder if He looked like our baby looked on that first morn
And then I really
Rich nigga born 88 make more than 6 figures
I'm mobbin' nigga top dog run the block we heard you a bitch nigga
Jamaican Don dada I run the town I'm
the concrete Christ
More than a distant land over a shining sea
More than a hungry child
More like another time
Born of a million years
More than a million
I was born in the USA
Born on the south side of Chicago town
And on warm summer nights we would all gather 'round
Away from Irish parents eyes
motherfuckin purpose? None can serve us
E.D.I. Amin born worthless
That's until the day, I decided to bomb first BITCH!!
[Young Noble]
Ya style wack as ever,
the
First musical act to appear in a
Talkie film, The Jazz Singer
In 1927 unfortunately it was performed
By Jolson in blackface
(3) Maharanee: The wive
think of when
My mom and I immigrated to America
I was almost 7 at the time, born in Havana
Cuba my papá is puro Mexicano
And we lived back and
Forth
late
under street lights
It is what it is that’s what it be like
From where they
shoot first an dont think twice.
Member creepin out late
under them
I be hangin in Harlem and
My shit is for real here
If you battle L you picked the wrong head
I smash mics like cornbread
You can't kill me I was born
the owners' logos
cs you're driving home
We came up in strip malls and parking lots
The concrete connects us
Never felt quite at home
'til I got cut off by
More than the concrete Christ
More than a distant land over a shining sea
More than a hungry child
More like another time
Born of a million years
first album I was sitting
on the steps in front of my apartment when a gypsy
woman passed by. She stopped and asked me if I would
like my fortune read
you
First round, I'm off a four and a walkthrough
You keep the liquor, she easy to talk to
Know that she choosin' on me, cannot fault you
Took that
_poster.jpg/220px-First_Born_(2007_film)_poster.jpg "First Born")
Discuss these first born by e town concrete Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In