Lyrics:
Ming
All I hear is yeah yeah in My White Tee
Street n**** chasing Hood dreams Run the game that they told me
They got to how they got me where they do
where the sorrow lies
Cause I'm living like the lonely do
For they've lost someone they love too
And the lonely know my secret they know what I go through
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
surreal is it all even real
We live in a world where you have to pick a side. The one with cars and money, and the one they tried to bribe
I cannot hide I
there they live in Hollywood
Last Time I checked Long Beach was the hood
Last time I checked ColliPark was the hood
Last time I checked Compton was
rules
Sometimes I live to use
A place…
A place to hide myself from all the world
Where I could get the centre of the crowd
My steps I go
My rules I know
a mine in a mine he hides
Come to me
Aaaah!
As a little little girl, I by mummy mummy heard
There's a tale to fear about a maniac out there
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
Nowhere to fall. nowhere to fly
Live for the truth, not gonna lie
I don't have a reason
Nowhere to run, nowhere
Intro Yo, are y'all even still doing anything, cause I don't hear y'all, see y'all in these streets We're always up in the streets. That's where we
movement, baby, let your back get into it
Make it fluid, in and out, all around when a nigga do it
You got me high, let me come inside
I love it when you
movement, baby, let your back get into it
Make it fluid, in and out, all around when a nigga do it
You got me high, let me come inside
I love it when you
their truth
If they're living my lie
Live is evil turned round
Doesn't matter what I try
If the truth so bad and the darkness so vast
If they hide in
Truth made free. I record it (Ay)
And if I ain't got it. I import it (Ay)
Find it hide it, horde it (Ay)
In the field when I feel like its war (Ay)
Where
and forget my name
To live inside the major, not the minor chord
And forget how we made love in a ?57 Ford
But I've got lips, lips to find you
I've got
rappers don't live there they live in Hollywood
Oh, surrounded by security and police
But you claim gangsta bullshit pussy nigga show me
Nobody told me I
'm quick, I had to eat this money as good as spent
A 'do in braids, I wasn't paid enough
I kept 'em long 'cause I couldn't afford a hair-cut
I got laughed at,
fists full of middle fingers, I got no time for high fives
Too rich for a drive-by, pay the pilot on my private jet to keep it low and do a fly-by
Take
to the horizon, just
Follow the path, where it may go
If you want to survive this
Don't draw the line
If you know where I stand
The law I live by is the blade in
Aight, tell me why, why would I reply to him?
I leave him hanging like Kyrie on the rim
Where do I begin? I wear the 5990 in the gym
I got a thing for
look, where we going? yeah
I'm taking over now
Been in the game since 2-3 October now
I'm fucking it up, listen to over now
I'm setting the pace
How they
i could be in magazines
They can't see i've lost hope, i can't imagine dreams
The pen that liberates, is the pen they live to hate
Just bury me where
stolen in cars in a blackjack
Drop that, and now you want me to rap and give?
Say somethin' positive? well positive ain't where I lived
I lived right
And live the rest of my life forsaken?
Don't push me, 'cause I just might do it
I go dumb, but I've never been stupid
I've had nothin' in my life before
Long Live The King
I'm a monster they told me
Talk a lot of talk
But they're too afraid to reproach me
Do not come close to me
I can smell your
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