Lyrics:
1143 of my people down
I'm still mourning over
Sean Bell and Michael Brown
I ain't gonna hold you your honor
It might go down
Ruler steps
My nigga
been ready for the pen
Yeah, I'm ready to die, so here we go again
I'm down for my blood, out late with the crew
Got love for the fam, I don't know about
he go?)
Don't think he can promise you none'
Can you spit a little bit?
You notice he don't have fun (I ain't got time for that)
Teacher, ain't my
Out here in the streets I find myself in too deep
And now I'm wondering if I can change today!
Today, can I make this go away
Today, can I make this
talking 'bout Andre
I put it on your head, I ain't talking no toupee
See I stayed the same, ain't go weird like Lupe
Squeeze on his trigger like ain't no
count, yea, yea (I wanna see when it really count)
I wanna see it
Don't talk about it, just be it
I wanna see how you act, when I go introduce you
Time marches on never ending,
Time keeps its own time,
Here we stand at beginning,
And then goes passing us by,
And I, I, I can dream for us
on my ride need it tinted
I'm by myself all the time independent
I do the most I go so hard
I'm number one you a co-star
Me and her both got cold hearts
the maze of Los
Angeles becoming a man
Hopes become smoking the lung up
Here in the can
These streets respect killers and
I’m just a man but yet it’s still?
moment the storm grows darker
Clutched to our chests, all that we cherish
Whipped about by a whirlwind
Certain that we will perish
Like a little child, I
can't tell me nothing (no)
I get money
OSG the gang this Marathon we running (yeah)
In the lead by 100 yards you niggas out here cuffing (sucker)
That's
me down in here, you know it's all the same
I only want to see if you are happy again
Or we can roll around
And find out upside down, oh
A few
clues
I refused to blow a fuse
They even had it on the news
Don't believe the hype
Yes
Was the start of my last jam
So here it is again, another
(Go get it back!)
Grab the strap, you sending 30, we gone send 100
G Lock got a cord, it’s sponsored by Honda
Pull up get to shooting out the whip I
there I go again losing my patience
Cass seem like the only rich rapper tell me why still like Ghost's and Patek's uh
Cos maybe one would pay my rent for
'm bid to go to the lady's door and stretch out by her side"
"Lie down, lie down, my good master, here's a blanket to your hand
And I'll waken you in
me for my help
I can’t go back to my past but it feels like I went again
And it feels like I always go back went I vent again
Guess life’s a journey I
you're walking the streets, as your hollow heart beats
I can tell you it won't beat alone
Cause by now it's quite clear I'll be waiting right here
When you
that i'm capping, then go ask my twin
If that ain't enough, then go ask my kin
And if I did it once, I can do it again
Growing up they was hating on me
work
He's here in the morning
Just waiting for me to awaken
Telling me I should go back to sleep
Tellin me that'll help magically
It dont
Cuz when
No, No, No, No, No
Shots fired
Go, Go, Go, Go
Ask anyone from around here
I could knock your spark right out
There ain't no point in trying
You've
ears like a jazz gig
Repeat, trying to feel that time again
I commend to express, I ain't here to make amends
Fake friends in the past, they was stuck
Baby, smokin' dis doob (ain't nowhere I'd rather be in the whole wide world, haha
Than right here, you know what I'm sayin')
I rap good, smoke good,
you everything’s alright
Even when there is no light
Cuz I’m always by your side
Cuz you are my ride or die
Yea you make me feel again
I hate you every
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