Lyrics:
I said, too many people in my house trynna' trap
And I'm trynna' come up
Nigga, real fuckin' fast
I say, too many people in my house trynna' trap
Observations that she'd heard from other people
That she never understood
Serves her right
Not knowing just exactly what she wants
And all this
will find us. The past behind us then we're on our way.
Time and time again I see people so unsure like me,
We all know it gets heard sometimes You can
and regulations, who needs them
Open up the door
Somehow people must be free
I hope the day comes soon
Won't you please come to Chicago
Show your face
From
and jog no
This system built against us and we all know
Yea we all know
If one of us gone go to war
We all go
Coppers killin people and ain’t no one take
sometime to keep us away
You said to see if we were the same
But you failed to see that everyones the same
It's hard to see but nobody's sane
But people
It's a crazy world out there
Cause we're getting shot at school
People are dying
I'm just trying to make it through 7th grade!
With all these
wan chill with the dudes or babes
Nothing else but to booze or blaze
Some people hmmm some people do the two
Cos life be like rubic's cube
Shey church
disconception, disconception
So running Jah children in his doctrin, oh Lord,
For so long I have been a witness
Of the stumbling of our people,
Because we fail
This next song is dedicated to all whack rappers
And all the whack people who like and buy their whack music
I think you crazy if you like Jay-z
to
What he can say to you, what you ought to do
Follow for now, power of the people, say
Make a miracle, D pump the lyrical
Black is back, all in we're
Come gather 'round, people
Wherever you roam
And admit that the waters
Around you have grown
And accept it that soon
You'll be drenched
me home
And if you mad that I'm right, punk wish me wrong
But after your three wishes, blow it out ya ass!
My black people show me love when I'm up
cool, but I've seen through
People who for years have been holding you
And you think I'm so small, but I am not
Now we're talking big, honey, I miss
Justin Timberlake, Eminem, and then Macklemore
While silly niggas argue over who gone snatch the crown
Look around my nigga white people have snatched
from the Millz
Stunt in your city, don't care how you feel
People be hatin', I tell them to chill
I got the sauce, and I opened the seal
She gon back it
a garden
Or on a crowded avenue
You are here and so am I
Maybe millions of people go by
But they all disappear from view
And I only have eyes for you
A king walk strait up
A coward a slouch
Dead man get carried away
So i pray we give one for the treble
And two for the bass
Black people let's be
What a bunch of fuckin' assholes, you know why?
You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be
You need people like me
You need people like me so
them kids, "Drugs are bad, mmm'kay?"
Or watch me swing my chain at the Roscoe's off Pico
Got seven cars, get all my rims at Chrome Depot
And people
stops and stares at my baby
When she's walkin' down the street
People passin' by just look at my baby
Cause my baby looks so sweet
You know she's
I'm so tired of being alone
I'm so tired of on-my-own
Won't you help me, girl?
Just as soon as you can
People say that I've found a way
To make
to appear
People used to make records
As in a record of an event
The event of people
Playing music in a room
Now everything is cross-marketing
Some people say
That oysters make you come on strong
But I don't buy it
I don't believe my diet turns me on
Won't take no pills
That's
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