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Stay On Point
by ILL Knob
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Sometimes it be a lotta heat a lotta friction in the hood
Sometimes it be a lotta love and everybody feeling good
Got the block parties poppin one on every single block
How many times were you at a jam and ran into your opps
Or in the wrong part of town surrounded by a mob
I know a dude who went to hit a lick and wound up gettin robbed
Some be schemin on a come up talkin this that and the third about a bird what occurred was somebody overheard
Spread the word and the story goes somebody disapurd
This type of stuff happens everyday although it sounds absurd
A lot of people back to hungry sun that ppp is gone
That’s why I’m locked in the studio and now I’m in the zone
Bout my paper, bout my business even handle it alone
Keep my circle tight I travel like Nitti and Capone
And I ain’t stoppin til I cop a hundred million dollar home
You could be the king but any kingdom could be overthrown
That’s a lot of creeamm
That’s a lot of dough
A lot of bread
It felt like a dream when they got the call that he was dead
Nobody heard him scream when they pumped his body full of lead
When you in the streeets my boy you gotta stay prepared
You gotta stay on point
Stay on point
They took his chain and popped his top you can see all of his brain
Now his son miss his daddy growing up with all this pain
And his momma like to party every night and every day
Gives him feelings of disdain that he can’t really explain
Gotta have a tough skin to survive in this terrain
When they locked him in them chains he had nobody to blame
I know you love the sun but tell me baby can you stand the rain
When it’s wet and gloomy everyday and driving you insane
I know a dude who’s foster parents used a stove to burn his hands
And everybody calls him crazy because nobody understands
Took the little homey in cause his mother was on drugs
He went from getting teased to paid to commit murder for some thugs
I know a dude that got killed cause when they robbed him he was broke
Hit him with the double barrel it was all over a coat
I know a brother who got murdered by his one and only son
Dug a hole in his yard and put him in when he was done
Sometimes it be a lotta heat a lotta friction in the hood
Sometimes it be a lotta love and everybody feeling good
Got the block parties poppin one on every single block
How many times were you at a jam and ran into your opps
Or in the wrong part of town surrounded by a mob
I know a dude who went to hit a lick and wound up gettin robbed
Some be schemin on a come up talkin this that and the third about a bird what occurred was somebody overheard
Spread the word and the story goes somebody disapurd
This type of stuff happens everyday although it sounds absurd
A lot of people back to hungry sun that ppp is gone
That’s why I’m locked in the studio and now I’m in the zone
Bout my paper, bout my business even handle it alone
Keep my circle tight I travel like Nitti and Capone
And I ain’t stoppin til I cop a hundred million dollar home
You could be the king but any kingdom could be overthrown
That’s a lot of creeamm
That’s a lot of dough
A lot of bread
It felt like a dream when they got the call that he was dead
Nobody heard him scream when they pumped his body full of lead
When you in the streeets my boy you gotta stay prepared
You gotta stay on point
Stay on point
They took his chain and popped his top you can see all of his brain
Now his son miss his daddy growing up with all this pain
And his momma like to party every night and every day
Gives him feelings of disdain that he can’t really explain
Gotta have a tough skin to survive in this terrain
When they locked him in them chains he had nobody to blame
I know you love the sun but tell me baby can you stand the rain
When it’s wet and gloomy everyday and driving you insane
I know a dude who’s foster parents used a stove to burn his hands
And everybody calls him crazy because nobody understands
Took the little homey in cause his mother was on drugs
He went from getting teased to paid to commit murder for some thugs
I know a dude that got killed cause when they robbed him he was broke
Hit him with the double barrel it was all over a coat
I know a brother who got murdered by his one and only son
Dug a hole in his yard and put him in when he was done
