Lyrics:
on the nickel spot
Gangsta P got 30 for a nickel rock, repeated offender
Should've told that nigga stop 'fore they ate him for dinner
The church ran by a sinner
on the nickel spot
Gangsta P got 30 for a nickel rock, repeated offender
Should've told that nigga stop 'fore they ate him for dinner
The church ran by a sinner
do like that sometimes
But one day, one day, the old boy got sick and he had to come home
I don't have to tell you what he found
Oh, yeah, it hurt
This is not a phase,
This is not a façade born out of a misunderstanding of-
The human condition
Every day feels like it's a normal day until it's
Mom and dad hustling day and night, those my Heroes
I swear I've seen some kids that could only be fed with Cheetos
Graduation day : same old clothes,
I remember hanging out with you
In front of that old record player in your mom and dad's living room
And in the evenings, we wore the grooves out
We'll never be too old for friendship bracelets
And learning to text back
Remember the days of mom and dad
We'd polish off empties as everyone fell
did go
Silly clothes, a bloody nose, heroes
At the back of this house was the old town hall
Where we would play at the local Ball
We hadn't a clue but
We take a rest from praising our change
We're tired of denying our old ways
Of all the poison running through our veins
Turning our hearts into
there is
Now picture me, 11 years old getting jumped by 7 kids that were taught that black was the enemy
While my teacher stayed steady, watching like
to understand
It's just the same old song played by a different band
Every single day it seems a little less is left
Of all that you loved and all that it meant
legs ohh ahhhh
In the clay of ancient tablets
And the cover of the daily news
Are a list of kings and heroes
And the book by old Sun Tzu
And nowhere in
a fucking cop-out
You're just washed up and you're tired
And when I get to your age, well, I won't be such a coward"
But these day I sit at home, known
downtown, I'm trying to by a building
Scrapped up 55, trying to flip it to a million
Old heads tryin to invest, Ion find it appealing
I got it out the mud,
And the main lesson
And this was over years
But the drummer always
Has to do what's best for the song
And one day
Yaeli's daughter Hadas
Told my sister and I
Survival Of The Fittest I'm The Prophecy
Cant See No One Get In The Way Of 30
Block Speaking Honestly
Every time I Hear Y'all Rap
I Just Start
by A Meteorite
The new end of civilization thinking media rite
It's paid for the stories manipulated by the rich
94 nas said life is a bitch
Too old
Yeah
You know i never really got this off my chest ever
You know, I think I'm ready now, let me talk
Who said our heroes aint supposed to die
trouble Okay; Medusa Slay; Carry my Name; Okay Okay
Grinding' Day by Day; Headshot my Brain; I Maintain the Endgame
Have to reload Babe; Okay! Hold it Back;
raised up by a mom who cares about her kids we gone
This like my 20 or 30 a roll
I be like god damn
Some you getting old
Had a dream that I was in
hair and change my name to Bailey
'Cause we all just wanna be big dogs
And live in hilltop houses, and walk 30 miles a day
The girls come easy,
Still full of fire and gasoline
He was still lean and mean
And they still called him Texas
And on the day he died
She was right there by his side
know I can't be slippin in the '94
So put up a glock, 'cause we be buckin with them 4.4's
45. Auto Mag. .30 round clip. Fully Mag
P-30, mini-14.
for days
"We've been here before, we won't stay"
They can die, they can just turn off
Some vehicle moves in circles
Some people need the heroes
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