Lyrics:
Does anybody out there know that for the first time in American history the U.S. Army was used in a war operation against the American people? Right
(It was the first time that I ever got my heart broke)
I remember '08 when the stock crash
House market had got bad
Single Mama just paying bills
But Willie got there first
The rhymes were already written
The rhythm laid down by the band
The melodies already been brought to life by the piano
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray to my creator my soul to keep
And if I should die before I wake
I pray I die rich
(So my family'll be straight)
An open letter to my family
We got family ties, tighter than twisty ties
Tangled terribly all together in a drawer next to the knives
We've witnessed
First i roll one when i wake up
Then i roll another one just to stay up
All the ladies love us so the niggas hate us
Motivated by the money fuck
daughter I love you.
We're holding on barely so by the pain we know
My faith is lost my soul is sore and I wish to live no more.
My love and light keep
family first
(Uh)
[Costa]
Back on my block
Punching the clock
Slide through the South
Bumpin’ dat Pac
Know I’m a star
With me or not
I am too throwed for
your neck out, throw your back out (throw your back out)
K-o, knocked out by technicality
The love has kissed the canvas
Now the whole family is mad
I remember Elm Street
The first place I would call my home
I remember Elm Street
Just a young knucklehead moving along
I remember Elm Street
trapping so hard since I was sixteen
I put my family first
I don't put no nigga first
Nah nah
I also don't put no bitches first
Also don't put no bitches
what... what are families for?
You're the brother who is big
You were your parents' guinea pig
The first, the oldest and the best
Smarter, quicker
the
Mexican border and had
It harder than my mom and I did
Literally risking
His life for his family to physically make it
Here when he first came to the US
He
teenage hustlers
Street grinders, paper chasin scrapin busters
By keepin dust up noses and caine homes; pipes and cans
So they want they ride candy
the ball pit for any fleshy debris
Flo's Glossy Floss! The first
Step to true romance!
Welcome to the Fazbear Family!
Clean family fun! (With some
Yeah, yeah (Kodak) yeah, yeah (You know dat)
Way before my time, I was catchin' planes
Hustlin' tryna make a wave
For me and my family (me
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
Yeah, she got macked by some dope-dealin' nigga
Still seein' that other kid on the side
She kept most of her thoughts inside
See all the first guy did was
the concrete
Older niggas I loved talked like they was above, maintaining a time sheet
That slow money, picked up the family business
By the age of thirteen,
need for more and more
You can bump off every member of your family
And anybody else you find a bore
Because it's murder by numbers, one, two, three
need for more and more
You can bump off every member of your family
And anybody else you find a bore
Because it's murder by numbers, one, two, three
Free Bo and Nique for I get me a word in
Family first it don't matter the verdict
Swear I been flowing 10 years at least
Never treat me like a artist
I first meet this man by the Capen street Tracks
In no shape for success headed nowhere to fast
He may have been someone once by the sound
the fiends
Get it by any means, I'm in the Matrix
Need a vacation from all this fake shit
Homie I never take shit
Record it first try, you get it by take
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