2211 BRyAnT AVeNuE...
Faux Celibate
Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!
This is a prepaid call from An inmate at the county correctional facility All phone calls are subject to recording and monitoring To decline this call press 9 now and to accept this call press 1 now Cuz How you doing in there man I think I about you a lot bro I've been bad on lonely Bad Thinking of the past with the homies Watched him get gunned down by the police I remember Still Hear his mothers cries in morning She gon be ard We Heaven sent 2200 the block This is the covenant I saw soldiers I saw the Generals I saw the plug running it I saw the dope Rock in the pot I knew the junkies before they were smoking it Middle finger to the opiate Faux giving smoke to the family and government Yea Faux giving smoke to the family and government I was young soul and had enough sense say no no Y'all made enough cents to fill pot holes And just waited for the raid Two in the head one in the chest He was too real for the change Cut on the news He went to my school Brother ain't make 13 Mother distress Father was gone Sister ain't talk bout her pain Shordie just kept it all in 2 years Tumor in the brain 2 years Baby on the way 2 tears DOA lawd I've been bad on lonely 2 tears DOA lawd Thinking of the past with the homies 2 tears DOA lawd Watched him get gunned down by the police Still Hear his mothers cries in morning I've been bad on lonely Thinking of the past with the homies Watched him get gunned down by the police Still Hear his mothers cries in morning To all my people keep the focus The system steady take over And I won't bow down to no one The city heavy on my shoulder Part the seas like I'm Moses I Cut them Weeds with a mower Threw some Ds on that hoe Bodying niggas is Clothes Line Cleaner than a Janet at half time Starving for more Lunch time Infinity stones No rhines Faux real no lies Call emergency Co-sign There go my blood All 9 I grew in the city Gun shots made me gritty Mama boy off the titty Papa G no kidding Mama boy off the titty Papa G no kidding Say it twice Cause I mean it Yo yo Chicken box on the menu Salt and pepper Where's the tissue Yo yo Half and half no pickle I want the bread Keep it simple Popping off on the pimples I seen it all wish I didn't I seen it all wish I didn't yeah I've been bad on lonely Thinking of the past with the homies Watched him get gunned down by the police Still Hear his mothers cries in morning Ima check in with her though You know what I mean Im making sure everybody good out here Best I can As best I can man But everything gon be straight though you forreal For the most part And im proud of you you feel me I love you so much You'll be home soon
Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer
Citation
Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"2211 BRyAnT AVeNuE... Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 21 May 2024. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric-lf/8058263/Faux+Celibate/2211+BRyAnT+AVeNuE...>.
Discuss the 2211 BRyAnT AVeNuE... Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In