Lyrics:
The drive-bys double
'Cause the youth dem nah go a war
And go fight with knuckle
The two sides scuffle
Vietnam nah go a war
With no more kung fu nun chuckle
don't like Northside
And it's a riot if any more n****z die
No parole or probation
Now this is a young man's summer vacation
No chance for
a legend?
I just got ten number one albums, maybe now eleven
More hits than a "Now! Eleven"
That is no reason to treat me like I'm somehow from outta
trouble and lies
And ah doh want no more problems in a me life
Ask me if me number so that we could enjoy the night
She want
Over and over and over
bothered by me
Let's leave town and run away
Off to find a better way
Away
Though it seems I've gone astray
Don't call me a tearaway
No way
More
the more they come crowding in.
It's just little things at first, my son, then, as we grow older
Our troubles grow much bigger too and sometimes, they
the walls
Where friend and martyrs came to fall
Driven by needs against the laws
On the road to trouble town
Frightened masses kneel and nod
Holding their
to have troops but now there's no more youth to shoot
God come save the misbegotten
Lost ghetto souls of black cotton (in God's eyes)
Nobody don't care
the ER waiting to hear what the nurse say
I dun' payed for more funerals than birthdays
Finish a whole one and a half by Thursday (word)
So just
more
So I had a part of me screamin' out
Realize it ain't the life for me
Always gettin' into trouble, 'cause, I'm so fly
I'm on a whole nother
Hair trigger, walk up closer, ain't no Photoshoppin'
Friends bipolar, grab you by your pockets
No option if you froze up, always play the offense
go
Ha, never
Why does it feel like I'm always being tortured?
The bad apple spoils the whole orchard
Used to read comic books to learn more words
Everyone in Nacodoches
Knew Tom Ames would come to a bad end
'Cause the sheriff caught him
Stealin' chickens and such by the time he was ten
buggin', the squad is comin'
AK on shoulder, no shoulder shruggin', aim at your nugget
My weed sticky like acupuncture and Magnus honey
Knock on the side
Got so much trouble
Hate this job
Tried to get out
Trapped like a dog
No I don't like
Pumpin' gas
Do ya hate to wait
Life's a game
Play
allegiance
Chanting in unison
The vow of obedience
Such power
No more doubt in that
Proves the higher cause
The basement of the conscience
Rebuild by racial
LLC
With no limits tho so more like LC
You take L’s and seats
While I smoke L’s, Three at a time
You smoking dimes weekly
Weak speaking emcees locked
night
I can be
More brave
More free
But I try to survive
In this unsightly world
IM BRAVE AND IM FREE
NO ONE CAN MAKE ME DOUBT HAHA
But I don’t wanna
Now when I got no more to give
And this ol' world is breaking me down
I'm 'bout to cash in all my chips
And head on out of town
And when
right nicely
We're not gonna come back no more
I said the politician's lying
The people always dying
And I ain't ever gonna change
I said my momma's
puttin' up Will Smith numbers
Surrounded by sixes and Hummers, bitches among us
Tryin' not to let this bullshit become us
It started from hunger, 'til
needs
Yet my eyes are drawn toward
The mountain in the east
Fascinates and captivates
Gives my heart no peace
The mountain holds the sunrise
In
the Rip" and ignited his gifts
To the parents, he's a legend, to the children a myth
Here's some firsthand experience of Mr. Smith
Alias Mr.
(Daytrip took it to ten, hey)
No, I can't be fooled
I ain't playin' by your rules
I'm known to lose my cool, but that's cool
'Cause I'm known
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