Lyrics:
Are you listening to me?
Are you listening to me, people?
Are you listening to me?
Hey, tell me true one time
And at this time, ladies and gentlemen
sonny it's not okay!
Coz I heard his cry
And his daddy still denies
Girls and boys alike
Time to end this fight
Before it's too late
Now you just gotta
the rest
Just a healthy normal boy
His mama always did her best
And he was daddy's pride and joy
He learned to walk and talk on time
But never cared
Some time ago a crazy dream came to me
I dreamt I was walkin' into World War Three,
I went to the doctor the very next day
To see what kinda words
One time ago a crazy dream came to me
I dreamt I was walkin' into World War Three
I went to the doctor the very next day
To see what kinda words he
at the time
I heard the boy say 'easy money'
I interrupted, what's that sonny?
He looked me up and down then side to side
I know a jockey at the racecourse
that you somethin that you not
Boy big chillin while the work is payin off
Something like a sloth
Dro get delivered by drone to the door
Man I ain't got
a stranger, inside a drug dealer's party
Now off to the morgue, to go identify her body
Sonny boy is goin' on the strip
Robbin niggas cracks, with a mac,
wanna get murked by the boy
My shit is military
Y'all's is like a nursery toy
It's hurtin' you boys (BLRATT)
My team ain't even hungry, we famished
I
I Was Born With the Blues
When I was a young boy I liked rainy days
And the lonesome sound that a freight train made
I came by it honest
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
blessed
Boy, no stunt double, I'd die by the set, yeah
Got signed up like a nigga protest
If I ain't a pro at it, then a nigga pro effect
Been doing
wars on foreign shores
That's what people are talking about
Some have a little and some have not
I'm getting by with what I've got
The rich getting
you was a raging bull.
Speaking on my money is like Sonny from paid in full
And I hate all these tug and war games but it fave me pull.
And I hated
got the nawf by my side
All my brothers gon ride
We all pick sides
In the dirty dale
We got war stories
Got battle scars
From the four stories
From
just play with them keys like he wonder
No Stevie I'm blind by this shit and I wonder, I can not forget 'bout them times I was under
I don't rap for free
of the time
We go to war and you ain't making a dime (ha ha!)
Cause I got, shit to lose, a nigga out here payin his dues
My baby walking gotta get him some
of the time
We go to war and you ain't making a dime (ha ha!)
Cause I got, shit to lose, a nigga out here payin his dues
My baby walking gotta get him some
Lost Boy
I lost something that day for sure
Talking sorta pains no pay could ever cure
Talking feeling rain for the first time, pure
Pitter patter in
of the time
We go to war and you ain't making a dime (ha ha!)
Cause I got, shit to lose, a nigga out here payin his dues
My baby walking gotta get him some
of the time
We go to war and you ain't making a dime (ha ha!)
Cause I got, shit to lose, a nigga out here payin his dues
My baby walking gotta get him some
I ain't tell y'all boys to sit down cus' I haven't gotten out the room yet
Everybody rock Palm Angels in my circle, we lookin like blue jets
Year 2
high
Never in clouds, cus' I reach through sky
And I preach when I die, after years go by
And I fade into space and time
Look back from the start when
to the day that I'm deceased
Even then I pray I'm living through these beats
Dope boy, you can tell by my sneaks
Burning Amsterdam green where it falls like
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