Lyrics:
can't live a life where I've always got Comfort
All these lil boys are my sons, no Mumford, i'll hit a lil move quick on em like Shumpert
Pump fake
Shootin' jumpers as the boys in blue pass me
Casually
I pass cream to the crack fiends
The other day a first Lieutenant was moded
Started up the car
[ INTRO: Mos Def ]
Baba-baba-baba-baba-baba, you been so good to me
When I was a little boy you were the only one I wanted to be
To be like pa duke
AND THATS REAL
Rex road
Is where a nigga got
His game at
Where my stains at
Where lil taylor gave me brain at
When i smoked my first bleezy
By the train
the damn day
Really want that beef cause I'm serving by the plate
Hit ya out the park now I'm running towards home plate, mane
I'm hungry for the bill ima
just get a little zip and think they the plug
I ain't let security pat me down I got my gun in the club
I touched down in Cali first day and they was
Velour tell them stop playing Man
At your noggin about them band Bands
Boot was clear never sand Tan
Bomb stashed by the trash Can
Bags of pressure
ain't the real you fuck yo image
Shit if it ain't broke don't fix it
If it's mine I can tell by the strength
I can tell this chick lying through her nose
of my word
I go dumb, I can't resist the urge
Pick and choose, tell him what you heard
I was talkin' to God, he told me kill him first
Okay now just imagine that I'm at the top of the latter
Looking down at all the struggles I beat by climbing faster
I know I've had it up to here
Man, Zyad, man
Let me tell you something, man
You my boy and all and I mess with you heavy
But you're too black
Like you're such a blacky it's
through ya
I remember baccy in the day ova oven
Dreaming of this life that I live but i wasn't
Now i'm first class wit my cousin
Shipping big packs by de
Aiyyo what's goin on it's Ahmad on the microphone
Bout to tell y'all about the Palladium
Me and my boys, the Joneses crew in the house
Kick it
what you got and then boom you are trending
Why the fuck do I have to tell you how to move?
You should know by now that this is just new school
An era
Jackson off of rapping, that's 50
In my city I'm the nicest, on the mic I get busy
And you can tell my favourite rapper is Biggie
"Black and ugly as ever,
Blessed with another day
Thank the lord with prayer
Feeling like a miracle we wasn't supposed make it here
Devils tried to break us here
Weathered
I walk thru my swag drip
Keep me a bad chick
They ask how I do it and I tell em it's magic
Weed in the plastic you know I gotta have it
Smoking back
This a beautiful depiction
Of a story written by a boy who was always told to listen
Damn
Cannot hit the breaks now
Cannot slow down
I be driving round
neglect to be a witness by being stuck in my ways
Wait
I told myself that I would never rap
Cause rap is way out of form, and I am phobic of becoming wack
in middle school
I got hip to how rappers hopped on a beat
Intrigued by the bounce of their flows and the words that they would speak
Walked around
on my body, she said that I'm feelin' like suede
Velvet synonyms, you can look it up and find my name
Back in high school, they used to tell me I was so
glow?
The devil tried running but he ain't get away
Trapped with this tunnel vision, no peripheral
Side by side with all the zombies and spirits tho
They
quite a few miles
In the first couple of days, and I
Figured I'd be home in a week if my
Luck held out this way
But you know it was the third night
I
Until your brain can't think for itself, it's just driven by the rage inside
Best not slip like a baby on ice
Some man are sharp to react like Arabian
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