Lyrics:
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now if you look around the club you would notice cant no body
do it quite...like this
shades on dem oakleys to be exact
now when i sang my song
got nowhere to go
I've got nowhere to leave
See you in my dreams
Waking up like I've just seen a ghost
If this is real why do I scream but nothing
where the real hustlers meet up
Look out, anybody can be them people
Your own people could be them people
No glasses can help you see them people
They
Jump Jim Crow
How do you, do you walk so slow
Like a little red rooster with one trick leg
Look like you the one laying the egg
I don't know when
War. if you a hustla, make your dough.
If you a gangsta, let your gun smoke.
Mjg:
Who be I? the nigga who pimpin'-a plenty of hoes,
Look
by the sea
Down went his dreams
Feeling sorry for the Icarus legacy
That was that, don't look back
People said his life was "back on track"
(The
What if I told you we were capable of more than just trying to educate our local Neighborhood
Racists
And what if Black History Month covered more than
and the freeze on the Lucci
I mean real bad girl, I'm talking rougher than rough
Do you think it'd be enough if we just had us?
Don't answer quick, think
and I close my eyes
And I sing sometimes to know I'm alive
I know I should figure this out on my own
But if you come by could you take me home?
I get
I ain't bout my business look here he hatin'
Coming uptown playboy we gonna slang it
If I catch down nigga bad we gonna leave ya stankin'
Fucking wit
could last forever
Only if you'd agree
To take my hand and we stay together
Together tend any weather
Whether it be rain, sleet, or snow
Or shine
I got
tryna flip and
Drift with me that subliminal shit
Then bomb for you braggin' bitches
So prepare to get so so by some real Outlaw
(Well, I just heard some
I'd cuff
Lemme keep it G
Lemme keep it real
Couple years ago
We was real real close
Now we don't talk
And its hit real close
Ayyye
You was by my side
distance (oh, oh)
We slept by the window, being hungry was an issue
Power knocked out, slept close to a window
My brudda my brudda, same momma, this real
that I'm not fake but real!
Put your hands in the air if you feel what I feel, I need to know that I'm not fake but real!
Scream out these words if you
Five cops waiting in my dressing room
Goddamn, D, you blowing up
Look at how they beefing up the security (ayy)
I was like, officers, I'll be okay
like Feef on a budget
Miss Collins out here with the fidget
Spinner, No man skinnier
Jim lookin' like a skinhead
Look at his pants you can see a thread
how life be
Stay beside me, I wanna go through ups and downs With you by my side, yeah
Pull you close, I got you now I'll guide you, so don't look down,
too sure
I thought you were the big man yeah
But I don't really even know if you fuckin real
I look around and see a lot of people kneel
But those same
crazy
Anything but lazy, I can't sleep
'Cause if I do, there's another motherfucker wide awake on the creep
Tryna kill you and he will too
We livin' like
that's fly by night for you and the sky I write
For in these cold Chi night's moon, you my light
If heaven had a height, you would be that tall
Ghetto
Special for you and me
I'll take my chances before they pass, pass, pass
Pass me by, oh darling
You need to look at the other side
You'll agree
that's fly by night for you and the sky I write
For in these cold Chi night's moon, you my light
If heaven had a height, you would be that tall
Ghetto
Special for you and me
I'll take my chances before they pass, pass, pass
Pass me by, oh darling
You need to look at the other side
You'll agree
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