Lyrics:
motherfuckers
Niggas know the deal
Niggas know who the Don is
Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest one
Peep game, uhh, what, what
Out of this world
another year and I grateful
The yout dem happy and mi plate full
Distance from bad mind cah dem hateful
Everyday ah mission
Me just hope the most high dem
or lose life, jail niggaz sendin kites to the street
Over some beef that wasn't fully cooked, finish em off
Well done meat, that said twenty-two slug
Your voice in my ears
Your vision in my eyes.
I walk down the street.
You're always on my mind.
Always in my heart
Never by my side
Can't be without
Brothers in the trap life
Sisters in the trap life
Brothers in the streets life
Sisters in the streets life
Affiliated gang lives
Ignorant black
up the stairs as one again to decimate the stage
Not without a purpose and it's not without a fight
Our spirit lives forever blinded by the city
a Rosengarten celebrates the
Wood it stands on
Because it is made with the same mind
That made the table a hundred years ago
The mind of honour and skill
And Momma Even Rode The Grey Hound (Grey Hound)
To See Her Little Man, When He Was Locked Down
And Even Though I Lived The Street Life
Momma Pray
you speak
You know you really moved me
From time to time
The reckless poet crosses my mind
His words lodged themselves in my spine
Years pass and so
tell ya how it is man
You got close and you realize what it is
We fighting each other in the streets of each
And you live and learn day by day
It
and bullets flew by
We was seperated and fighting for our lives
I saw Lord Brotha hit the ground hard
A bullethole straight through the heart
Poor K. Ballin
lapse
pin point em thru digital maps for gaming like apps off guard hit with strap body collapse hitten up
physical clapped Word on street I heard he wore
the most I keep it simple somehow I'm always fly
N never boast my on my credentials I'm not that kind of guy
And I knoooo u live by the sword u die by
a night
Double nickel dog, I'm feeling like Jordan tonight
Tryna make a living off these simple lines
I was thinking bigger with a little mind
Know I got
You want some stripes, then take a point
Ran instead of fighting me, now prove your point
This isnt street beef, steal from me i gotta eat
Never
on orchid street yo
Those were the times when i first made a beat
And even through the worst of times i found a way to ease my mind
That orchid street vibes
special
So I honored them by working since the age of 10
And I’m a never quit fighting for em till the end
The ghost of Tom Joad carry the heavy load
I’ll
When the Capitol Hill's Insane In The Membrane
Look up in the sky it's a bird it's a plane
Collective on the scene bringing change to the game
Simple
When the Capitol Hill's Insane In The Membrane
Look up in the sky it's a bird it's a plane
Collective on the scene bringing change to the game
Simple
and Benz's
Lyin' pendants with diamonds ill as lacin' the a face with a vengeance
Havin' blocks on in the livest parts known
By mankind with crime is how
find a new life in the city
Don't wanna live in black and white
'Cause nothing's gonna change, the talkin's over
Too many wasted years gone by
a young nigga, he was only fourteen
Don't fuck with niggas, he stay social distanced like he quarantined
Went from NBA to tourin' dreams and a street
D.B., nigga, NY -kid
Off the Belo streets, it's hard where I live
Inspired by thugs, and the cocaine and guns
Cause it's the only time people ever
Testament to a state crime
And everyday when I pass that land
The building where he lived
Gets knocked down in my mind
And every time I'm on Swanston Street
I
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