Lyrics:
would drain the dark from space
Spark dawn and spawn the stars at night
It was foretold I would bring mars to fold
Between the forces of unknown and those
Scenes that disgust me
I see, I see me
I felt awe, felt disgust
I felt bliss, I felt lust
It's not unusual
Saw people in a remote village proudly
didn't care 'bout nothing
Sucks hanging, we just some young niggas
Out the bottom, got it from crumbs nigga
Now it's 250 in the slum nigga
Pocket full
good
So so so good
Every good gift from above
Yeah it's all covered in love
Only begotten came down as a human for us we redeemed by the blood
Now we
down niggas I promise
Smoke skinny boy leathers
Fila sweats in the cuereras
Hundred thousand wrapped in the leather
Yo got poor boy money
those fools
We got our wine from a village nearby
where the old men tell stories every night
sometimes we sit down to listen - when the
butcher blows
Intro: Prince Rakeem/Ryzarector
It is written [manifest]
That all men are brothers [prophecy]
We come like blood brothers [word is bond]
Cause blood
a year before...
Until the gift that someone left, a basket by my door.
And in there lay the fairest little baby crying to be fed,
I got down on my knees
little baby crying to be fed
I got down on my knees and kissed the moon and star
Oh, oh on his head
As years went by the boy grew high and the village
rhymes,say it's weak
But in your mind you're sayin' "wow"
Tell people I'm ugly and I got big lips
But as I walk by your girl
She want to ride king's
outta Camden. Catch me in the slums
But it's I 9 5, If you ask me where I'm from
Cuz my VA niggas showed me how to cook a key
When you was pushing E, we
of place 'round here
Think it's sweet and disappear without a trace
Cops on the dash see the plates out of state
Apartment complex got a gate but it ain't
He barley call and he only come by on occasions
With excuses saying he finna go do this
Another lie after a lie it's becomes a nuisance
The love gone
village burning down
City set on fire like the riot from the Bruins now
Plug-in like a wire money climbing to a new amount
I got my head up in
forgot the biskey
I stashed it on the side of the sink, behind the dishes
On Sundays I praise gun plays, that's my religion
Walking down the block with
She trippin', I changed the locks
Never tell nobody, you seen me by myself
Out and about, it was me and the Glock
Sun up to sundown, ain't nothin'
Yo, god, show these niggas how we get deep, down, and dirty
Like Keyon, got his wig pushed back
Five-thirty
Yo they gotta hit
Placed on my head,
by them same demons around you everyday
Pleading demands of attention, it's just a little bit too late
That other thing you was on, done already sealed
nigga, do or die
Hey, me and mine just tryna
Stay alive and lay low
I might run into a bag and blow it though
Up one day, down next day
Don't show it
Banging out
Gorillas stunting in the village hanging with
Gorillas, man we fucking do this, watch me how I s'kill
I split it
Banana peeling, man I split it
Mobile phone people wanna kick it with me
In different area codes
It's crazy how you grow up
Gettin' kicked around by multiples
And now you're squatted up
cookin' breakfast, heh
Still gettin' followed by those hip-hop fans
It ain't a thang for me to get swallowed, I get zip-hop head
Let me be your baby daddy,
Misery loves company, I rather do it by my lonely.
No one cares to be ya friend right now
Until you land a lil money now they acting like ya homie
Don’t
got me on lock
Down for whatever know my love won't stop
Man I swear I hit the jackpot
I hit the jackpot
It's a win and win every time when I'm with ya'
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