Lyrics:
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Yea, I'll stick by your side
I'll see you 'round midnight
Trying this feel right
It comes as no surprise yeah
I hear you calling,
Niggas grimy wit' it, slimy wit' it!
[Forte']
Put in the card baby, you gone
Too many hard rappers live for cunan
You knew John was
Yeah you know, we always tryin to get this money, that's what we do
It ain't easy but I'm tellin you, it ain't hard either
All you gotta do is keep
embraced by the village
Only to burn the huts to feel it's warmth
This is why I am what I am
Keeping my faith under my sleeve
Accepting my fate as the Joker
assassins
As we take you on the ride of your lives, I'm safely fastened
I can't seem to slow this thing down, it's too fast
See we dealin' with the future
gone
It's hard to leave this place it's been hometown for so long
Oh but the men can't live with nothing's right and everything goes wrong
Sometimes I
you're grown up and now it's time to let go all your fears
It's time for you to go,
Its time for you to live
You've been under your parents,
But they
live in California, drive a drop top
Roll by the beach, look at the freaks
jump in my car, I do it every week
DJ's who know call me Mister Short
All
you deserve an explanation
By us indulging in those things that were not part of creation
It divided us from ourselves
Can I live boy can live boy
They
learned to read or write
With nobody to teach me how I'm gone get it right
Just another statistic if I don't get no help
I had to learn the hard way
the fight was won by God I have no payment
So I will try to follow God that's where my hope is gazing
I say no way to what separates my hope I know it's hard
to live forever
locked inside your myths complete me
I'm intrigued by your disguise
We need a rager
so we can burn it to the ground,
it's contagious we
to do battle
mission to start
a good relationship
cultures that flow and mix
in a hip hop way
It leaves a good taste,
Latin brother
who moves forward
Let's climb up in this tree
Make dangerous (love/what)
We ain't complaining
For nothing in this painting is rough
It's not the same as our lives
But
of the culture is beyond eminent
I got a gut feeling we could call it sentiment
Benefit of the proper thinking element
Forget being elegant had to fight
God bless me father
For I have sinned
I won't be coming back again
I won't be coming back again
I'll be killed by a Protestant
say that a god forgive
homes
Back in the days, we made our own balls
I could juggle when I was so small
We love our culture, we love our soccer
My dream is to make it
high but I handle business
The s.k came with a shoulder strap
And a handle with it
Fuck around and get yo family missing
Shoot and pick em off one by one
to a white life
To all lives, I wouldn't be talking now would I
I'm yelling 1312 until the death of me
They ain't respect me, but it's "yessir"
Or else I'm
it’s deeper than the money and fame bro this is culture
Same boy you know from way back but i got new structure
Yes I’m doing this music,,like i ain’t
It's just me and my brethren
We good
Different cultures
Different parents
With a bond that’s way thicker than blood
We all need some love
We need
another
Brick by brick, winter of summer
Now sistas killing sistas
And brothas killing brothas
What's the census
I live beyond
The word before I read it
Me
a buzz
Really I jus wanna fall in love
Bro it's real shit
Feel like I'm a problem they don't know how to deal with
All I do is get money, work hard, kill
I wanna see the world, especially France
I want to see them Frenchies sing and dance
They got rhythms unlike any other culture
And fuck, boy, I
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