hewhoshallnotbenamed!
Inja the Dawg
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A Long way far from home Walk These dark streets alone I don't even write on my phone Text messages Bleep! No I been chasing all along Happiness all that follows My real name is as follows F*ck your feelings if you ain't grown Life's getting less interesting I think I need more morphine Going everywhere the wind blows Everywhere, everybody knows Make him think he knows So he don't even learn anymore And we take all that he owns Make him wanna sell his soul, yeah! (yeah!) Yeah! (yeah!) Give him guns Give him drugs, greed Make him feel, think he the shit When he got it tucked around his waist Make him work in his own land Demonize what he understands Make that boy feel like 'the man' And make him kill 'the man' who makes a plan Make that nigga always cause a scene Give 'em lives they would wanna live Unattainable as you can believe Make him have the hardest working dick Turn him to fucking dead beat Make him feel like the enemy Even when he got the energy Help him in the penitentiary Work him hard work him all-day Make him Wanna double his wage Make him sweat, make him OJ Make him think it's all okay Scare him make him feel afraid Make him cry, the man underpaid Make him pray Make him, make a hymn Make him hate women, hate him (Oh, ooh) We don't die now we just multiply Pay her money, keep it in file Shake my hand, shake it with a smile Soul searching crawl a thousand miles A thousand times I try to tell you why Why that nigga gotta take a bribe Why that gotta classify my life Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh ... (ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh uh...) Tryna inhibit our peeps, huh! (uh-huh!) Peeping in the evil that creeps, huh! (uh-huh!) This not a plan, it's a blip, huh! (uh-huh!) The white man turned to a pimp, huh! (uh-huh!) Tryna inhibit our peeps, huh! (uh-huh!) Peeping in the evil that creeps, huh! (uh-huh!) This not a plan, it's a blip, huh! (uh-huh!) The white man turned to a pimp, huh! (uh-huh)! So don't talk to me about forgiveness and shit, ah ah (Don't talk to me about forgiveness and shit man) Some never got out and so they dragging us in, uh uh So I go fully in, with the hate from within Without bringing the innocence from the kids (Don't bring the innocence of the kids man) What I believe Is what I perceive So what I predict I am the voice I'm the instinct It don't matter how you feel It don't matter what you think All that matters what you put in Tryna keep each other rich Book allowance on my wrist While I'm slacking on my shit I keep on making up excuses Why a nigga can't be rich! Long way far from home Walk These dark streets alone I don't even write on my phone Text messages Bleep! No I been chasing all along Happiness all that follows My real name is as follows F*ck your feelings if you ain't grown Life's getting less interesting I think I need more morphine Going everywhere the wind blows Everywhere, everybody knows Make him think he knows So he don't even learn anymore And we take all that he owns Make him wanna sell his soul
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