Lyrics:
1: Napoleon
So more gun shots
By some young niggas
And now the media consider y'all some dumb niggas
And where you at
I done came from that
So I know
like to run naked in them and
Shampoo your hair
Do you think about why we sneeze in the sun?
Wish my freckles would just leave us alone
Do you
made such a mark
That they gave me the post of a junior clerk.
I served the writs with a smile so bland,
And I copied all the letters in a big round
offer us no alternative way to die
Yeh
But like, like, argh
Every way you try to kill yourself people are like
Oh you can't do that because people will
and how it sit on the rims
Or I could tell you why I'm hot and disappear like MIMS
But the bars there, put that on God, ask a atheist
And if I ain't
And mount up like eagles
Well I got tired of waiting
So I put my nose down like beagle
Kept smoking the diesel
I've done some shit that's illegal
It was
this heart to break
And this is why my eyes are closed
It's just as well for all I've seen
And so it goes, and so it goes
And you're the only one
yo head up man we got you
[R. Kelly] How is lil' junior? And my beautiful daughter?
[Keyshia Cole] Fine, they jus miss they daddy
[R. Kelly] Well
the draft
I mean, the initial presumption
Of something like military conscription
Is that the lives of the people subject to it
Don't belong to those people
I
never see shy again
Oh we could become friends
There’s no chance of that happening
Why?
Do u really wanna know?
Well we have the time in
realize
How there are no real
Friends in jail as fucked up as that sounds
That's the reality i remember when White told
Me that he was like
"Y'all niggas
freedom that we have
Because our people are getting lost
Our people are getting lost
You know today's youth
Are saying Mandela has betrayed us
You know
people know him by the name of, uh, Microphone Mike
But those of us who know him well call him Michael Troy Nine
Give it up, give it up
I wanna give
somethin', nigga
(Are you duckin' the law?)
You better run from 'em, nigga
(Are you playin' with that raw?)
Well look here, front somethin', nigga
(The
somethin', nigga
(Are you duckin' the law?)
You better run from 'em, nigga
(Are you playin' with that raw?)
Well look here, front somethin', nigga
(The
your brain
I know people would like it if they’d only hear
Put a blimp in the sky maybe have a good year
Elevator music of rap music
That’s okay with me
these haters can't go where my money don't fold
Ask me where I'm at I'm riding to that money
Junior where you finna go I'm riding to that money
Junior
ain't that accurate
I give it up to God, all that, love and attachment, get
Scary well-prepared with the shears when it get hairy
Like how these niggas
like this. I started to tell you.
I represent the whole... Why that's it!
Let my people go. That's the idea!
Old Abe Lincoln was thin and long,
His
represent
And yeah I said that I'ma be a smart kid
I come from the city where the people don't play
See us coming down the street?
Man, find another way
Put
Bipolar?" At another point, in "Burgundy, "
There's a voice-over that asks
"Why you so depressed and sad all
The time like a little bitch?"
How did your own
And them same damn people turned fake (same damn people turned)
I admit it was so hard to focus (focus)
I didn't go to classes
I admit that I dropped out
but he was also shot dead by the chicago police
So by now if you dont think that the ideas are cause for alarm ,
well at least understand why cabinet
the stories we were told to us by parents
Or people that we love, no, we'll never get to share it
We'll never sing in class again; play football in the fall
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