Lyrics:
Step by step
I've been trynna make my way
Soft spoken
You couldn't hear a word I'd say
Overlooked
Underloved and unknown
that was me
But I won't live
Brainwashed by the television
We lost in the war we live in
Double cross, love lost, no religion
Street livin', oh my gosh
Another brother got shot by
crazy I don't have a pattern
Imma go buy me a house on
A moon that's orbiting Saturn
I live it, yeah I live it
Beat you man I already did it
I already did
new ones
What's up with you girl? Maybe we can do some
Do you drink, do you smoke?
I could tell by your purse and your shoes you ain't broke
Hang with
and I've been there
Seen it with my eyes.
You can tell that they're God's people
By the goodness in their lives.
Every day I choose
To walk in their
my debt is through new house and shoes
But for now I got
99 problems
But a bitch is not one
So you not one
You know the code we live by
Doing anything
Paper Route, all across the city, they been hearing news
Rambo, come from cincinnati and he never lose
Heard he keep it 10 toes down walking in his shoes
don’t want to see you win
Naw they want to see you lose
They don’t want to see me in the Streets
They’d rather see me in the news
Pop a red or blue pill
a take it up, and rip it up, and go
You can never be me, you can't even be you
I grew up in bare feet, you grew up in new shoes
You care too much, I don't
giraffe necks
Poverty'll make your ass bet
My touch niggas in jail make them wanna finish they last set (come on)
They say you live by the gun, you die
shoes I ain't have 150
Go cop a new coupe going past 150
I ain't think it'll be a day I ain't have you with me
Got no love in my heart shit vacant
Time
to live out all the stuff
That I'm learning it's all new
So, I'm passionate about it
I rapped it in every verse
I never heard of this stuff before
So it's
feel emotions of missing attention mistaken for remnants of missing affection
Try all you'd like but results are resentment
Used like some new shoes I'm
I really try
Got the wings of Heaven on my shoes
I'm a dancin' man and I just can't lose
You know it's alright, it's okay
I'll live to see another
LIVE on Death Row
Written by Alim BraXton
Intro
This is a special report. I’m Michael Betts and I’m Mark Katz and we have breaking news.
Verse
reporting live for Channel 2 News
But the news crews jetted and I did too
So I'm back on the move and I got nothing to lose
except my shoes
but I lost those
roots
Success is my idol
Being broke is my rival
Not a get by life
I don't live in survival
Don't care about the millions
A standard civilian
Making
chill now you punch
Larceny? All I see is a bunch of new punks
I'd have you lyin' to ya mother
Bringin' money e'ry day nigga
You ain't even have to pay
Lifes been hard wonder how easy it is when you die
If you cant live your dreams whats the point of being alive
Getting done worst by the ones i
sit here with my lock on the door
Change the channel as I try to ignore
Or get ready with shoes on my feet
And start dancing to another beat
Good news
might let you live but on a few conditions
You said that you a boss, must've got a new position
Those ain't Loubotins, thought you said the shoes was
Getting mad that a human thinks all lives matter
We don't need black or white or left or right
What we need is common sense, we need balance
We're all in
a steel guitar
Love is a battle scar
Love is the morning star
Love is a twelve-bar blues
Love is your blue suede shoes
Love is a heart abused
Love is
lunch by lakes
MJand meet a hundred different bitches when I drop new tapes
I had to sacrifice, get things right
In this rap life, I paid my dues
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