Lyrics:
By white people, and for white people. Native americans,
Blacks, and all other non-white people, were to be the
Burden bearers, for the real
QB (that show nuff right on)
Fuck niggas want to do man (nothing)
See Cease A Leo (huh)
I'm for the kids (right)
Sometimes we gotta
Uh (huh) yeah, it is what it is
Nah mean? We untouchable, baby
I keep my song in my soul
Blessed my heart and made it go
Tops of our heads
Where would I go?
Got to keep it real with me
If I don't know where I'm coming from
So to hell with you
Where would I go?
Now where am I going?
If I
act of war
And fear is the strongest emotion we can feel for real
For, without fear, we are dead
But fear is not the enemy, it's like a compass instead
traveling
The world, where we’ve been and where
We would like to go
BUT both of us were in jail … crazy!
My next conversation didn't go so well as I
Was
and keep that big shank
Just in case we get slapped into the home we take
Nigga don't think Dogg slips at all
I make chips for crips and the beat
expectation you can placed upon a real niggas with a song
Where do I belong?
Rang the gong in L.A. and wound up in Hong Kong
Kicking it with Kung Fu Kenny
Real
Pull up in that thing with Stunna, painted period red
Go tell your boss we can get 'em cheaper than where he paid
Let's go
I can't trust my iPhone
lost
Where do we go i feel lost
Where do we go i am lost
Where do we go lost my soul
Where do we go, when we feel low
I feel lost, don't let me go
I feel
from vice to a different vice
Like my soul was dipped in ice
Now seek knowledge, get advice
And creating is how we're spending nights
Cuz the struggle's
Take control of your own thoughts
Cause can't nobody do it for you
Other folks opinions bro
That'll take the power from you
I've written the vision, I'm
found dead by the lake
Soon as you lay me down to sleep, bitch, your soul I'ma try to take
Pray for light today right away, why do they try to fight
creeping on a come up, doing it for the love of money
1995 we really let 'em know, Cleveland is the city where we come from
Brought styles motherfuckers
another drink
Gimme a pill or two
'Cause I don't wanna think
Girl, I'd rather feel for you
What I feel
What I feel now
What is real
What is real
For me being trapped
Or the fact my dead best
Friend keeps texting me
It ain't real, and I won't fail
I'm taking my life back, and that's destiny
I've
hands where my eyes can see
Yo, everywhere we go people know we roll deep as fuck
Forty fifty Samoans, they knowin' when D-Bo was
50, Tweezy, Obie,
of real
And hang around some Ivory Field niggas
That got my back for real
My soul is hip hop
And is until the death of me
Believe me I'm all in there ain't
face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th
on the airplane, cus'
Put your own motherfucking mask on, and go do it man, go do it, just live your life
I love y'all, thank you so much for tuning in, uh
I
and cussin
It was ten below
Timberland
Ginuwine
Missy hoe
Get the bag
TT
Set it off here we go
Queen and slim
Us baby never them
Poetic on wax
Relax
Just let
This is all
Mind body soul
9 shotty blow
Fine pot of gold
Found by the stove
Red yellow go
Dread let em know
Bread feta dough
Make cheddar slow
Spread
and the brimstone
Where souls cry out to the King's throne
They beg for mercy it's too late though
And now you thirsty in them flames bro
Get it together the Lord
when we walk through the blizzard
With no hat, coat, or gloves for our digits
It's been a long, long road, no fibbin'
Goes so quick though, excuse me
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