Lyrics:
good for you like a vegatable
Shows by the several
Schedule full of festivals
And if I ever do time
Than you know it's federal
Uh, incredible, yeah
Yeah
My mind state feel like the crime in the summertime
Higher than average
Lot of cabbage
Thank God I never abide by the established
a muh'fuckin Slaughterhouse
We outta here, we outta here, we outta
[Joe Budden]
[starts off screwed] I live my life like a hood bopper
touched by evil, all
Intro:
Check it one two (it's a party) coming to you live it's Erick Sermon (Def
Squad) Keith Murray Redman. The new type of roll models
some bottles, let's pop off some bottles
These niggas too bogus
Let's pour up a pint, I'ma fuck around, faint
Like I'm Kid Cudi probably
I fuck
Thermometers, popped 'em all
Then popped in the
Jaw of Tracy Veronica, holla back
They promised us
No pajamas, insomnia, will attack
I attack like piranha does
I feel like its 1899
They don’t respect us
They treat us like monsters
So we shouting
Fuck them niggas
I feel like its shitty time
The don’t care
been sent by god
If you sit with us
You won't finish your lunch
Eatin you like ? (Jacques)
Eatin her for brunch
I might need to breath
Cause her legs so
Willie and Laura Mae Jones were our neighbors a long time back
They lived right down the road from us in a shack, just like our shack
The people
Selfishness got us followin' our own direction
Wrong information always shown by the media
Negative images is the main criteria
Infecting the young minds
high crane
And it looked like monsters from the old b movies the drive-ins use to play
And we'd sang goodbye Saturday under the stars
Wake up little Suzy
the squad Bentleys, so there’s no more riding the bus
Everybody says that I’m a monster
If I’m a monster, then I must, like, be Arceus
And, if you’re gonna
my life
But it's so hard
Rollin' with the squad, we like Gods
Catch us at the bar-de-bar-de-bars, strip bars in Miami
Almost came home with
thirty-eight in his waist
But when you live by the gun you die by the same fate
End up, dead before thirty-eight and umm
That's the life of us raised by
Everything is veiled in a cheap disguise
Kids are shooting kids on the news today
And if you ask me I'm not surprised
Look what they've created,
A monster
Watching these animals gunning
Felt like a scene out of Red Dawn,
No Wolverines, just a death squad
Yeah this shit is so sickening
But this is the world
The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there
I know you love me
But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'
amongst you and I
You think they'd view life like you and I do
Or would they sit and contemplate on why
Do we live this way, act and behave this way
We
how we live as a kid
Hoes,in drop top benz, having major ends (x2)
[Verse 2-Telly Mac]
(Its just the street life)
We breakin' out no matter what
and motherfuckers die
It's not the way I want to live, my nigga it's how it is
Homie got into a fight last night, that killed his kids
In this life I lead,
Stay Solid Till The Times Gone
Play By The Rules
Thats All We Ever Did (Right)
Ever Since We Was Kids (Time Flies)
They Told Us
Get It How You Live
your eyes open, sharp reflexes
Three TECs is in the Jeep Lexus just in case police test us
Street professors, Terror Squad, ghetto scholars
and love it, sort of chilly
Then I send a shorty from my block to the store for phillies
After being blessed by the herb's essence
I'm back to my rest,
The girl's possess by the basehead demon
Chorus
(mc lyte)
In elementary, lyte had the jordache look
Like me and any other kid who cared about books
But then
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