Lyrics:
blinded|Hemispheres||Some who did not fight|Brought tales of old to light|'My Rocinante sailed by night|On her final flight'|To the heart of Cygnus' fearsome force|We set our
Yo, on the M-I-C right about now, I go by the name of Big Daddy Kane
I got my Man Scoob Lover on the side of me
Dj Mister Cee on the wheels
Verse 1
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It was a summer mornin' at the age of eighteen
I'll start the story in the shower singin' Microphone Fiend
Tryna figure my routine
stupidity
By the way, you gangsters should know
One of your victims was a three-year-old girl
Well, you gang members, you
Still don't get it, do ya?
(With
life or end up five feet under over night
Right beside the other guys
Catch these guys by surprise
Every time that they survive
That's me trying to be
My Unlove Story
By Patricia Sparti
Cm/G7/Cm/G7/Fm/A#/G (Dm7b5)
When I met you, I thought I'd Never love again,
At least not from a human, a human
This the life
That I want
Water down
On me please
Yes Lord
I was born
A mistake
At least the way
It was told
Got a sister my age
Let the story unfold
V, you're Gap, Old Navy
I get coochie in the V, you attract no ladies
You're suburb, I'm gutter where it make cat's go crazy
[Nino Bless:]
Fuck
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
Atlanta
Where the off duty officer
Emptied his gun
Into the body
Of this 18 year old teenager
Same age as my brother
I'm scared for Papa
He is a black boy
what about to tell
I live in a frame as the age goes by / As soon as a quake in the surface o’ mine
As coming the night, please awake…
And he’ll come
feel the chills runnin down my spine
Broken heart, sad face, with a fucked up mind
When I was 5 years old
I moved away from my home,
Momma took me n da
blinded|Hemispheres||Some who did not fight|Brought tales of old to light|'My Rocinante sailed by night|On her final flight'|To the heart of Cygnus' fearsome force|We set our
Face
Next made a killing in these streets
That's road rage
We never thought we would live to see our old age
Grands on our lap
Reminiscing over old days
back from my classes
Or at Quals or at Little 5
But then every other time he was always by your side
I knew that something had clicked
And I was
Between us the gap's so crazy
I'm Gucci, Louis V; you're Gap, Old Navy
I get coochie in the V, you attract no ladies
You're suburb, I'm gutter where
we find our careers
Ages thirty-five and down would be retirement years
With naivety and strength the world is ours to traverse
Until the day we melt
brother's glock
And that's the day my life changed 'cause that night he got shot
Killed by another crip over his Rolex watch
I got high for three years off
kind of felt curious
A character inspired by my brother's life
Winding through the hills
Seeing far behind
On and on we drove
Down narrow streets
kind of felt curious
A character inspired by my brother's life
Winding through the hills
Seeing far behind
On and on we drove
Down narrow streets
for a dollar
And when he meet me, we finna get high
Like a greeting
He told me, "Drop five", I said
"I got you next time" long story short
I bumped my
(aight)
Check it, yo
Fuck, you! (haha) I'm all nuts, no glory
You're walkin' now but nigga what's the story?
You better, duck when I go boom, 'cause
space and time
Ha, but that's a story for later
Let's get back to the rhymes and chasing that paper
Taking Swigs of Patron no chaser
About a pound later
old story, guts and no glory
They try and low ball me, do em like Joe Torre
I reintroduce myself to the world, nigga I'm Jerz
I'm a artist, I paint
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