Lyrics:
Yah
Whatever road you walk on in life, Make sure you walk on it right
I walk by faith, walk by faith
Not by sight, not by sight
Block what's wrong,
the pressure of keeping my bread up
I had to lose morals
And pick new ones for the way I live
I was raised well and I keep to myself
You won't see me get jealous
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
P.C
Out with the old in with the new
Came out the blue niggas' don't have a clue
Out with the old in with the new
Came out
Riding round since we were little kids
Riding up and down the block with no sins
Community seen me as a kid
Now we up and coming with a blue Benz
AZ
and hang out right in the sports bar
45 minutes to Broadway
Or you can fly to New York bitch, the home of this D-block playa
She like take it off
Do you
as a curtain
'Cause I'm not comforted by red and blue lights when I'm hurtin'
Mommy loves you yeah I knew but I wasn't certain
'Cause the lenses through which
Golds in my mouth
I be shining, bitch Why they jealous of me
All the shit I've been accomplishing Ever since a youngin
Swear to God, boy, I was
Out of range, never running out of game
Lotta chains, came with a lot of pain
Not a day goes by I ain't got a jay
Spending change, where that
best
And make do with these blues
Born of pain, rise again
Morning rain, night and day
Forecast say, skies ain't grey
But in my mind...
The kid been
different pages
New vibes different oasis
New money different wages
New shoes Different laces
New lawyer different cases
Blue money Different Faces
See
the new whip deuces
Leaving with a new bitch
Too lit/ Coup sick/ Nigga living ruthless
True shit/ Hoov Crip/ Even got a blue pit
Cool kid/ Stupid/ Foolish
a record with Common Sense
Cause it's the music, the blues, it's the jazz, it's acoustics
Soul, Rock and Roll, the hip-hop that we producin', yea
It's
Money is an issue, and that's on the fa' shizzle my nizzle
Ya block warm, then I come by with the fizzle
And make fa' sho' I get to work mines, for part
Money is an issue, and that's on the fa' shizzle my nizzle
Ya block warm, then I come by with the fizzle
And make fa' sho' I get to work mines, for part
like big bills
I know you never heard my name
Or seen me before
New kid on the block
New kid on the block
And I ain't in it for the fame
Sweet melodies
as brain smashing
like in your (shhh) kid, without asking
critics be jealous, they absent minded of course
first MC ever to have mics and shoes
Juice, son?)
I bought toast and got life (you remember Juice?)
General Emanuel, cell block, cold crop
Got bagged up, weed, by cream cop
Fuck the world
just bummin'
Lately in my bag (Bag) blue racks new money
(Uh huh)
Still post up on that block (Block) for all my dogs a
Cold summer (Forreal)
Nigga yeen
a good example,
In a range rover, driven by my chauffeur
With some Jane Does, they get jealous and controlling
Hot boy loner, burning like my soul should
I got writer's block I don't know what they want to hear
Not reaching my goals like I said I would that's my biggest fear
I'm falling back and seeing
just drove by
Kept on pursuing to the next stop
I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block
That block was dead
Yo so I continued to a1a Beachfront
on standby
Waving just to say hi
Did you stop?
No, I just drove by
Kept on pursuing to the next stop
I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block
meet the needs in the flats in the manor like
I don't wanna screw, but nuttin' ain't new
Deep in the manor, it's peak in the Blue
I don't wanna blow
yo fittie
I keep a glock I'm ready bust a move
I stayed on the block repping wit da crew
He try me put his face on the news
I need dead faces talking
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