Lyrics:
June 16th, 1971
Mama gave birth to a hell-raisin heavenly son
See the doctor tried to smack me but I smacked him back
My first words was, "Thug for
makin' a livin'
With the hype of a 9 Volt battery
And the odds for me to conquer is averagely good
Meanin' I'm a flow
I'm from the streets so, yo, I'm
by my Carhartt hat
I'm a raise a little hell, she's Heaven on Earth
The grace to my grit and the rain to my dirt
I'm a little down-home, cold beer
Diamonds don’t impress me
Had 6 carrots before i turned 16
Drove the hottest S-class with
The bucket seats
Had the whole world singing "just
One of them
the nigga you anoint?
700 volts on the track to slay
Murderous wordplay displayed, for killin cascades
Throwin bullets in the air to test wind
And which
We just wanna get high, get fly, get by.
Bullshit got me askin' why
Why brothers in the 'hood still dying? mother's still crying?
Dad's running out
rude boy shit, criminology lefit
Legalize dude to get me mega-rich Selassie I
We can all get by if we unify
Gettin' chinky eye off the stimuli,
Oh what I hell I wrote with 16 I'm so sappy
I'm think i need to hide In myself
If I became a prisoner of myself I would be happy I had to die
Brave is the knave who steps up to be slayed
By the one who forgave him for his first mistakes
He'd best behave, or I`ma send him a wave
Of some
worship themselves by the way that they live
All these rappers say they got guns that spray off 16
I've got a Luke 9 that can take all 16
That's
Still them 1-6-Ooh niggas, straight up
Whoa, hold up, hold up
The nozzle aim, rip through your frame for pocket change
Fiend for the Rush Hour 4,
appetite?
(Hell nah) Keep on pushing like a dealer (say what?)
(Hell nah) Keep on shooting, Reggie Miller (say what?)
(Hell nah) Go and give 'em all
A 16 year old with plans for the future
Was marked for death by soulless monsters
They grabbed her one day, in broad daylight
And that's the last
, passing by, passing by
Passing by, passing by
You better praise him
Praise him while you can
He'll fight your battles
If only you keep steal
What he's
a poison cancer Up steps I found in the woods, above trees into moon lit skies, A flare melts off my balls, as ordered by my secrete fairy dancers Blood
stoned and feelin' no pain
Now here I am straight and sittin' in the back
Hitting 16 Parkside Lane
The driveway was the same as I remembered
We both shine with hatred in our eye
My new index by thrice
I do admit, I caused most the pain but we cant blame me when it rains
Ooohhhhh
I will not
We both shine with hatred in our eye
My new index by Thrice
I do admit, I caused most the pain but we cant blame me when it rains
Ohh
I will not hold
Night Light
by Dale clan Knapp (based on Matthew 4:16, Romans 7:11)
The worst part you'll find about darkness, your eyes will adjust to the night
trip, get the hell away from me
Cuz all i've known for 16 years is misery
OH!
I hate your every move
I'll never groove with you
The pieces just don't fit
by a barrage from a M-16
But to each his own, choose you mobile phone
Choose a tailored suit, the luxury home
You'll never get caught, 'cause you
kids by his 25th
Two different girls that he's been with
The love god
He'll never take commitment home
But you'll never find him on his own
The love god
ways you can use your time instead of
Looking for shit that you used to find
By the age of 16 ya finally come to grips
Livin' life like this
stoned and feelin' no pain
Now here I am straight and sittin' in the back
Hitting 16 Parkside Lane
The driveway was the same as I remembered
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