Lyrics:
know whoopty whoop done smacked a nigga, he got real kills
Whoopty whoop shot what's his name, nigga, they on real drills
I lost that cheese up on that
this out
[verse 1]
Now here's this story about this fool
I knew from back in the day
His name was Mike, he used to kick raps around the way
I used
Bigdailwa imanwa re manwa
(His conscious got maligned)
Ghayal bhayile na re manwa
(Mind got injured)
Hasiya udal sabha darmanwa re manwa
(He was laughed
Time"
"Lee Harvey Oswald was shot."
"I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by
taken by surprise when I quickly closed my eyes.
So she rang the bell, and quick as hell
Bob the Nob came out on his job
To see what the trouble was
mine
If a *** woulda told me you was flaw I woulda thought he was lyin?
But every *** gon? show his hand in due time
I kept it so mother*** real with
and told them how I was truly blessed
Felt like I'm free from all my sins when the service was over
Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie
payment amongst a pile of bills
Seeing his name all on that paper was a wild ordeal
Didn't know how to feel
But with his wife as the beneficiary he could
aside
Now I got a clear sight, sound mind
The Lord is all mine
Life is all mine
If you see me shine
It's cause I been in His presence
Feel like Moses when
heart breaking, life escaping
Flashbacks eating up his mind, soul shaking
Wasn't friends from the bawdyhouse standing by his side
Wasn't any peers that he
was born
different and he knew it. He often told me when I was born an angel flew
over my bed and christened me with a magic wand and said "You shall
got off the ground gave it to God and now you winning
Said it's all by the spirit
Ain't got time I'm too resilient
Got other things in mind lil boy I
on the gun
They assumin', but witnesses couldn't prove it
That was back when he turned his back
And they killed his cousin
He beat the case and went back
about it, but deep down inside dad was hurtin'
'Cause he'd done the best he could
My papa was a great old man
I can see him with a shovel in his
about it, but deep down inside dad was hurtin'
'Cause he'd done the best he could
My papa was a great old man
I can see him with a shovel in his
my young Gs are carrying
His blade same length as a javelin
I don't know about B-ball, what's happenin'
But know that it's fucked if he's travellin'
No one gave a fuck about his
Jam and it was cast away
And his fuckin name forgotten by a
World that shit on him
Until he was discovered by, a Muslim
passed while I was loadin up the reverend
He ain’t stop I did the cross and kept the boat steppin
Impala 08 ridin low on tricked suspension
Don’t know
anywhere he might
Though the watch was so fine, it had never had a fine chain
He sometimes took it out and looked at it
Only when no one could see him do it
instruments he’d never seen in books or mentioned by Older- it was a Temple to the God of Lutes. In one corner was a mixing station, with cords that ran
buried
With neglect in the mind
That's scary
Crazy, he never believed in himself
He was shooting his shot and forgot all the shells
Trapped in a spot
Lord and I believe that he was raised
Then he can fill with me the sprit and by faith I can be saved
Yes
And it can happen today
Who is this wonderful
The material mind is enticed by the dollar bill
It makes some brothers fight, and some would even kill
Some will do anything for a bill
Cause they think they'll
Many visits to the store
Just To get her baby some milk
Yea she was Growing up fast because
Of one little decision
Plus her daddy died when she was
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