Lyrics:
[Hook]
Uh, uh yeah, yeah, oh
Rap's new generation, N-n-next g-gen-gene-generation
Rap's new generation
Rap's new generation, N-n-next
playing remember to do your best
Black fathers and leaders ensure you invest
In the next generation, wisdom put it first
And with all thy getting get
[Hook]
Uh, uh yeah, yeah, oh
Rap's new generation, N-n-next g-gen-gene-generation
Rap's new generation
Rap's new generation, N-n-next
dope
I-i-i don't really know
Gene-ration , Generation
couldn't afford it
When my parents ain't have money sorted
At the hands of my family's majuri
The next generation's supported
Oh they sacrificed, now I'm
dime
First the sheep next the shepherd
Fill generation gaps with mad raps
Get slapped
Give four smacks the hell on back
Be the father son
To where they used to be then I'll probably be in the denim
Of a family gene that show women how to be woman, or better yet a leader
You need her to learn
will honor.
cnd gardens grow outta bullshit so be a farmer.
I bleed the blood for every generation time ain't moving.
cnd Set it up for what the next
the handle be careful with
That axe Eugene gene the dance machine
Messiah light my fire gabba gabba
Hey hey my my generation's home again
Running forward
screen scene. A lean mean shape shifting gene machine. Bend possibilities. Break the glass ceiling. Shards rain down to punish me. As if i bleed. Jokes
to obesity in their children and generations next//
Some descendants of Holocaust survivors have lower levels of cortisol/
So when it comes to stress
that you'll get what you desire
I been flipping the pages of my mind
Tryna inspire
The next generation
I gotta be patient
Till the day that opportunity
Yell Yell
This ya boy Jon Man
This one dedicated to the hating ass niggas
Who be
Hating on the next man trying to pull him down
Boy you a Crab
Infanticide is real through your ignorance
A generation sick
the next one wish they’d never been born at all
evolution ends with our poison genes
Futurecide is
Royalty in my genes
Pray the next generation see it clear
My sista
Do not let them make fun of ya
My sista
Do not let them make fun of ya
No matter where
let you have a last look
Winning is my gene
I'm a clutch player
Making free throw on a prayer
I might run to be the next mayor
Verse after verse they
the boyzen I shouldn't even go there
My dreams headed nowhere only my dreams nowhere
I put on my family genes started smoking my family trees
In my Fathers
no womb, no ovaries
XY chromosomes encode the genes
'She' does not have periods regularly
Plus will never experience pregnancy
Has no acquaintance with
plantations
We fashion our world for art's next generation
I could never be on fleek
And fuck with your almost clique
It makes me sick
Just to think
That you
breakfast
Ion DJ so why they Envy me?
You don't gotta speak I peep the energy
Glizzy in my pants niggas funny they got silly genes
I'm done being nice I gotta
sky
And everybody hates
But no one wonders why
You're no better than the next guy
So back down and stick up
'Cause we all meet the same maker
And he
wordplay confuse her?
Now I see her with Young Thug and Future
Like what did you niggas do to her now
My generalization is this generation
The imminent state
I rose to large drug dealin from petty robbin
[Supreme]
Well it's the five-eight, hands I'm holdin brothers for ransom
Operation generation
on the clock
I’m real educated from my calculations
When I make it my family says congratulations
No days off work and no vacations
It’s in the genes pass it
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