Lyrics:
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We young stylish prodigies
I spit and Rue on the beats
They ask where we get our drip
Said we thrift at Ecologie
Y'all can't get like us tho
Goofy
You told us we hold these truths to be self-evident
That all men and women are created equal
That they are endowed by their Creator with certain
her and little brother there
We wash our pain with Belvedere
And use the drugs they brung us here
We get high to get by, hot dogs no rib eyes
Where
An Indigenous child is
Twice as likely to die than any white kid
Right?
How can we sit and be silent
While these, beds are burning beside us
Try to defy us but I
real kids
And it’s passed on like a ritual
Not sworn in it
You ain’t livin' it because you
Put it in sentences
And you ain’t givin' it if it’s ten
who are you to tell?
All you hype boys silly (silly)
You a square like Piccadilly (yuh)
I do not care how you feeling (no)
I thought you knew I'm
the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices,
no-ho-ho
East Coast beef must dead, no-ho-ho
Time for us to move ahead, no-ho-ho
be -boy hip-hop is dead, no
We must move ahead (x8)
[Verse 2:]
the taking you just have to think
You'd think our mistakes would subside by now
They don't stand for us they'll go with or without
Wouldn't you like to know
composure
Since kids on the streets sellin' dope by the police
Now I'ma a soldier muthafucka for the chips
When I dips the trips, GP straight for DP
But
prayer.'
Did y'all hear that? That's what my grandmother'll say
She'll say, 'Great God almighty, here come my boy! He musta got here by prayer.'"
you by your faults
(Judge you by your faults)
Well this is the same logic that got us into trouble the first time
(When we discovered we could use)
to beat the struggle
Man this life is like a moving calculated puzzle
We Lose the peace and turn to hate and lead us to the devil
Two kids on the block
look up in the mirror and it starts with me
Boy use your brain
Its time to think its time to train
Too long of a drought king time for reign
Humble
Yeah
Whew
Uh-huh
Yo
Milwaukee born and raised, my peoples they know
Us young cats a hit capitol like Muscle Shoals
I can't stop believin' my
mother screams picking
Out his casket harsh reality, it seems like
It's simple mathematics, it's not
It's trigonometry
(trigganometry) divided by some real
thought you was a friend, word
Oh man, can't believe that
Oh, how you do that to me?
I wouldn't leave like this
I can't do it by myself
(?) ah
Are
thought you was a friend, word
Oh man, can't believe that
Oh, how you do that to me?
I wouldn't leave like this
I can't do it by myself
(?) ah
Are
Like MOP, nigga, I'll mash you out
If I can't get you here, swing by your house, muthafucka
Ya'll niggas got it twisted, huh?
That liquor up into
Yeah
Whew
Uh-huh
Yo
Milwaukee born and raised, my peoples they know
Us young cats a hit capitol like Muscle Shoals
I can't stop believin' my
something like a boy whos drowned in love
Love, what does that even mean?
No I do not know but when I look at you I know I gleam
My self esteem becomes
with me
the windows down the music up
just you and me chasing the sun
no place we have to be
tonight belongs to us
kids in love
drove up to malibu
sleep
But the drinks are on us
If you with it then pull up a seat
When you're roaming through the jungle
Talk is nothing, talk is cheap
Time is
make a carbon copy of my last shit
Fuck the past, we past it
Boy snappin' like he elastic, listen
Feel the freedom, you can take 'em out the field
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