Lyrics:
The little boy went first day of school
He got some crayons and started to draw
He put colors all over the paper
For colors was what he saw
straight from the underground
A young nigga got it bad 'cause I'm brown
And not the other color so police think
They have the authority to kill a minority
straight from the underground
A young nigga got it bad 'cause I'm brown
And not the other color so police think
They have the authority to kill a minority
problems
Life gone be easy
Said nobody
Enemies in the street I got a hit on me
Poppin perks to sleep
I got five on me
1, 2
Long hair smoking ganja I'm
on the block where it's scorchin' hot
If you get caught in the crossfire they have to throw you off the block
I get 'dro by the pickle jar
These broke niggas
gimme borrow
As long as I got yay
And two semi autos
And connects in the jets
Like wetback Carlos
I ain't askin' you to follow
Just think 'bout
the way that I ride out
Already know what my life bout
In that dress with her side out
You already know what's up
Im trying to get her to my house
Hit me
much U smoked thats crazy
I smoke a ounce on a daily
Only want buds no shakey
Really dont have a favorite
I smoke up too many flavors
Kush got me doing
physically
That don't mean I'm not affected by the history
My grandmama was a slave, that shit gets to me
And you ain't got no motherfucking sympathy, you
teach you, not what I can buy you (ooh)
What I'm capable of doing is the only thing that scares me (that's it)
I'd have told the old me, "Don't even let
the window
I saw you and walked away
That night I got home safely
Like you always asked me to
And it was oh so tempting
But I didn't talk to you
Sat
quicker and cheap
You got remote parents, you'll be raised by the TV
My momma worked the night shift
Still made it out to every single game
While my
better)
Tell me what would you do
If in my shoes (if in my shoes)
Since I got the rock
Then I’m gonna shoot (swish)
Put you on an equal level
You don’t see
at you, send my rounds at you
Spit some rounds at you, round catcher
Bitch, I'm an eye catcher, I got that wow factor
Got her seein' stars, she thought
on the landline
I could sell it by the pan
Or the gram in this
Scramble in the lamb like I
Got the shit pan-fried
So nasty and so classy
Have you lookin' like Ryan
will not get too far
Take a badd bitch take a dash in the wraith
Wyldboy yea thats Tazz in the wraith
Run up on him?, Dline two jabs to the face
You can
dream, travellin' up the stream (a-one, two, a-one, two)
Plug wonder, wonder why you're lonely tonight
We see the girls scream as if we're shocked by
close when you are cold
Now I've got to get us home, everybody knows you're stoned
Chorus
And when you hear me calling
You will turn away
from one minus Na I ain't got nothing let me borrow 5 things I Shouldn't B looking @ bling king jacking off by my self 4 five I got away with auto theft
Jon b Vibes (Prod By. Ric And Thadeus)
..... (Real Since 83)
Don't listen to what people say
They don't know about you and me
Put it out your mind
fuck what you sayin' to me?
You was just on my dick just 5 yesterdays
Backstabber on your resumé
Yee, yee, cappin' and you ain't even got your rent
Dominican flavors
And i'll show you how to do this player
Come see me on the first
Have a 2 for 1
You can have em black on black
Or white on white
I got this
never even finished reading a
Book before if you just got
Offended by that last sentence
You should just stop reading
Close the book and walk away because
it's just for a setta
I been blessed by kings and kissed by queens
Even got a homie named Prince Akeem
Yes, I mean black diamonds
I can have
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