Lyrics:
Codeine
COBAIN
Cold brew
No kombucha
Just COLTRANE
5th Ave
Blow
Sax on the block
A great day in Harlem
Well maybe that's the problem
We living for today
We
to the show/
All these new niggas where was all the love before/
You gotta cold heart but I changed it to a Chrome/
Why you always askin what’s ya name up in my
Textin' my friends
Gotta get the day planned
Get up on my feet
Places to go, people to see
Kick it at the mall
Get to rehearsal
Jam some new
on the block who the cops finna shoot at today?
This the new wave
This the vibe change
This the break the system so we can feel sane for once
Let me walk
brother's claim their's no shame in they're game
You know my name, show me a real nigga wit a brain
Too it's back to the block time to play
It's just another
by ones without much
But still on they grind
Hesitated if I should help out
But can't waste more time
No I wasn't going to show up
But money on my mind
hurt if you come from out of town
But down by lord that's word
Fantastic
Show stoppin emcees
Yeah here streets is move by glocks in whos pocket
But
three bitches
Feasting on some Nicaraguan nose nachos while listening to Rich Amiri
I'm a real glutton, ah
Went to O-Block and nobody ever heard
Geeking Steve Erkle
Endorsements forcing a new commercial
Do rehearsals
Getting paid more than minimum wage now
Ain’t worried bout no neighbors
thing
Hustle hard so the kids maintain up in the game, let's hope
'Cause I'm hopeful, yes I am, hopeful for today
Take this music and use it
Let it take
tryin to chase my dreams
did i leave your mind when i was gone
i hope not
verse 2 (Q "the Kid")
now im in a new state new division
new sound new shit im
and show me you wit it
All my life is taught me is don't put yo trust in these bitches
Tell me if I went broke today would you start acting different
I
influenced by the ghetto you ruined
That same dude you gave nothing, I made something doing
What I do through and through and
I give you the news, with
today
The girl's stepfather is the key suspect in the case
Details are still sketchy at this time
Now back to the Kid Capri radio show
How do you feel
books
Ever since I was a kid I never minded my looks
I was always in the library checking out new books
Till today I never turned my back on books
Cause
I was chillin in my ride outside today
Saw a couple under covers pass by today
Had to go check on my stash down the block at the spot
I got way too
the streets
And we gone party like it's 99
Call up ya peeps
Cause today gone be a good day
Indians out
Like it's Super Sunday in New Orleans
Ladies out
become the new
School styles of rap
Like Naughty by Nature, Leaders of the New
A Tribe Called Quest
Dr dre and Snoop Doggy too
Red Alert keepin' it street
serving rocks
Knowing the cops is hot when I'm on the block, and I
Wish my brother would of made bail,
So I won't have to travel 6 hours to see him in
poppin the glock
And the cop tails for the guerillas on the block
For skinny niggaz like myself, artillery shops as well, yeah
[Bizzy Bone]
(You think I
walk-ups, no drive-bys today (boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)
Eddie V's jumbo shrimp and filet (and filet)
Catch a nigga for his jewels on his worst of days
even if I gotta
Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot
Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce
show
Eye of the beholder breathe those scrolls
Nestled up deep beneath those New Jerusalem to Israel
The credo unleash codes within this hood nigga
I'll do it
To sit myself here down and do it
But all I get is writers block
And get distracted
By the itch from my own damn sock
My future
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