Nobody Knows (feat. Shadow The Great & Ol Brooklyn Bobby)
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Nobody Knows All the Trouble I've seen Nobody Knows All the Trouble I've seen If you only knew The kind of day that a had The Kind of week that I had The Kind of month that I had The Kind of year that I had The kind of life I live You'd wonder how I smile Going through all this shit That's downright fuckin foul Opps bending corners Like a Tokyo drift I'm watching every V Like you know who that is Targets on our back Either way it's a risk Take the cuffs Over coffin Shit prefer to live Ain't no life after death Brooklyn still mourning Big Brother In law did twenty Came home and bought crib I'll take my chances There's life after a bid I protect me best Ain't asking can I live This blue on black crime Got the world crying But white on black crime Is what's under lying Origin of it all So appalled All of y'all can suck my balls Through my drawers Whose y'all The culture vultures Silent entertainers Dthen ead and gone slave owners And all of their remainders F*ck these streets Spray paint signs F*ck your name It's renaming time If they died there throw they name up What's goes around comes around And this the change up Have them lost Tour through these eyes See our truth Despite all the lies These projects are exactly that People on top of people Just a fucking trap Your Zip Code is what connects you What decides how they'll Help you If they help you Impunity depends on your community Simple math more units Its Less unity I'm strong by myself But Stronger if you with me If I die on The frontlines Please do not forget me Continue to tell our Story Continue to tell our Story Nobody Knows All the Trouble I've seen Nobody Knows All the Trouble I've seen All we know is Hustle Grew up in concrete Jungles Building alot of muscle Remember God above you Dont stop when you tired Stop when you finished Stick to your Money And always remeber Mind your Business My story Documented On why i do this shit I leave the foolishness And turn my stories Into movie Scripts Uh they tried to knock me down And say i was preacher For saying that my people Match the curses in the scriptures Tried to politic But they was saucy of the Liquor Barely Knew the ledge No wonder they dont listen to no wisdom Nobody knows the things i seen Up on this wicked land I did some things I pray and hope father would understand We From the Ghettos Manifesting stories Written I Jot in my memos We with the bull like Scottie Pippin They knew we was special Like 38's I've been to many wakes Never rest My soul is more than flesh Im thankful for Breathe For my steps And my Falls That made me a man Was getting money overseas I hope to do that again Nobody knows what we seen or done Chosen not the wicked ones We From the slums Where they poppin toolies With the Effin Drum Bow Bow Bow Shots flying like a war zone More chrome Flooding through the streets And we all gone All alone Nobody Knows Nobody Grows From the cradle to the grave Ghetto filled with bullet holes
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Written by: DeAndre Jamerson, Markquise Changkit
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