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Epidemic (feat. Kris Karatz)
by Jay Wick
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Before you see this track and you skip it
Just take a minute to listen
Cause I'ma tell u the truth
And imma tell u my mission
Cause I talk to the youth
And I'ma show em my vision
I look to the sky
On the stars i'm wishin'
It's just the beginning a whole epidemic
Man buy this track
It ain't college tuition
We ain't gotta kill eachother young brotha
Whether you blood or u crip or anotha
Cuz one times they'll shoot u by ya motha
The streets lit billie jeans not my luva
Cuz I'm walking while im black
Is that really a crime
Fuck the world that's a fact
Now ya momma is crying
Not a shame but a problem
Word to Treach
Before you take this track and you skip it take a minute and listen
The message I'm sitting ain't hidden matter of fact it's my opinion
Some people sit back and they wishing someone will get back at the system
Missing the fact that they're not using position
But yet they act like they're written lyrics off Pac's Changes vision
It's not my obligation is it accusation to bitches
Who act like they say shit
Cant come face to face with actions are payment
While words are some shit you made from you're parents basement
Now I ain't saying go get a pistol
That's not my intention
But you think it's dope every single time that we mention
Pistols or people dying inside of one of our rhymes knowing damn well
You couldn't bare to see your mother crying
Its an Epidemic people dying over holding opinions
Ain't no repenting or wishing
Bringing em backs outta question
Just try sending a message to heaven
Lord he's forgiven please do your bidden
Last thing you want is dead helpless children men and women
Rest in peace to the young four year old LeGend
We do what we gotta do just to see another day through
No matter if you dressing in red or if you dressing in blue
If you attending at school or if you skip like a fool
We act out soon as we hear the right rhymes
Pistols pulled when we think that you stepped outta line
So straighten up 'fore we feel that it's finally your time
Ain't nothing you can say or do cause we made up our mind
And that sorta defines us being defiant
Thinking we giant til you get caught slipping and lying
Now you're worrying about your own life
And at any minute
It can get cut short by a nine
Just the way it is i guess
Before you see this track and you skip it
Just take a minute to listen
Cause I'ma tell u the truth
And imma tell u my mission
Cause I talk to the youth
And I'ma show em my vision
I look to the sky
On the stars i'm wishin'
It's just the beginning a whole epidemic
Man buy this track
It ain't college tuition
We ain't gotta kill eachother young brotha
Whether you blood or u crip or anotha
Cuz one times they'll shoot u by ya motha
The streets lit billie jeans not my luva
Cuz I'm walking while im black
Is that really a crime
Fuck the world that's a fact
Now ya momma is crying
Not a shame but a problem
Word to Treach
Before you take this track and you skip it take a minute and listen
The message I'm sitting ain't hidden matter of fact it's my opinion
Some people sit back and they wishing someone will get back at the system
Missing the fact that they're not using position
But yet they act like they're written lyrics off Pac's Changes vision
It's not my obligation is it accusation to bitches
Who act like they say shit
Cant come face to face with actions are payment
While words are some shit you made from you're parents basement
Now I ain't saying go get a pistol
That's not my intention
But you think it's dope every single time that we mention
Pistols or people dying inside of one of our rhymes knowing damn well
You couldn't bare to see your mother crying
Its an Epidemic people dying over holding opinions
Ain't no repenting or wishing
Bringing em backs outta question
Just try sending a message to heaven
Lord he's forgiven please do your bidden
Last thing you want is dead helpless children men and women
Rest in peace to the young four year old LeGend
We do what we gotta do just to see another day through
No matter if you dressing in red or if you dressing in blue
If you attending at school or if you skip like a fool
We act out soon as we hear the right rhymes
Pistols pulled when we think that you stepped outta line
So straighten up 'fore we feel that it's finally your time
Ain't nothing you can say or do cause we made up our mind
And that sorta defines us being defiant
Thinking we giant til you get caught slipping and lying
Now you're worrying about your own life
And at any minute
It can get cut short by a nine
Just the way it is i guess
