Lyrics:
still remained
Within him had bled out in the car
That day in 2000 the mix
Tape campaign made him famous
On the streets and caught
The attention of Eminem
headphones
You could say
He embodies the challenges and contradictions
Of the present day music
Industry's relationship with street
Rap: Meek has made
a car jam)
By ventilation units
Where towers meet the streets (in a car jam)
The ragged stand in bags soaking heat up through their feet (in the car jam
strength
If you nuh see yuh self as God den weh di sense? (Sense)
Dem wan' seh me ah dem youth national geo
Me nuh taming, you fi know dat
Me brave 'bout
hate!
You ever try to ask
Why do they want a gap
Between Hindu-Muslim
They'll call you an anti-national!
And they tell you Pakistan is where you need
Kids shot dead in the streets now they eyes closed
How you call it angels when it's kings getting beat up
And Gil Garcetti in his office with his feet
the street
At the local dance at the local county jail
Well the band were playing
And the booze began to flow
But the sound came over on the police car
the street
At the local dance at the local county jail
Well the band were playing
And the booze began to flow
But the sound came over on the police car
the street
At the local dance at the local county jail
Well the band were playing
And the booze began to flow
But the sound came over on the police car
the street
At the local dance at the local county jail
Well the band were playing
And the booze began to flow
But the sound came over on the police car
violent car chase
Of Princess Di disgusting vultures looking
For corpses, exploiting, fucking
Filming and serving it up
For our hungry appetites
In
It’s either that or keep silent
Always testing nigga back and
Back on a challenge so what’s your choice?
It’s kill or be killed, what?
This life for me
my pocket, ya dig?
Yeah, in the booth, on some 5540 old national shit, you know what it is, nigga
We in the back, nigga, way in the back, nigga,
Started out wit nuttin’, had to make it into sum’n
Steppin’ up to every challenge, I aint ever duckin’
Commin’ from the gutta, had to watch my Momma
and Mexican pesos
I got a girl from Cambodia, uh-oh national
She don't even have a national, bank account or car
But she be really in them streets, I mean
video (this is really real!)
Beyond them same ol' keep it real
Quotes from them TV stars, drivin' big rim cars (streets keep floodin' B)
No matter
task
That includes a helicopter
How'd you catch him?
We didn't he surrendered
Diablo is then rendered atop
A police car hood chato Santana
On the street
I challenge us to do better
Get out the mindset of sheepish follower and strive to be the trendsetter
Be better than memes that we deem as fact
you're a rockstar
My momma talkin' to me, tryna tell me how to live
White boy, white boy, in your cop car
But I don't listen to her, 'cause my head is
national guard niggas
Cause we don't give
A fuck well pull yo car nigga shit
And had a g4 iced up loaded with
Bitch niggas stunna islands same night
And i
Down the street, in a cocky walking
It's me, myself and I, torn apart
But interlocking
I'm walking past administrative buildings populated
And statue
They said they want some of that raw shit (raw)
Turn it up, I'ma sit in the car, bitch (turn me up, Tahj Money)
If you turn off your lights, you
syndromes
Weed growing side the street
Like it's legal
Cops' cars trapped, burning like it's a game, boy
National day, just a better day for riot
Tiptoe, like
feel the warming
National emergency is finished here
I think I'll go now
To get a new drinking
I can take my car
And go to the south
I don't wanna kill
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