Lyrics:
we'll see about it
You get dropped quick and I won't doubt it
Cus these south central streets is the fucken wildest
Ruthless and reckless these ghetto
went from cheddar to cheese from powder to cooked rocks
From the ghetto to the lakes
(to the lakes 3rd ward, Caliope)
Slangin' thangs in the hood
Pray to Jah I didn't leave a one spliff on me
If they found one, it surely move swift on me
Family and friend will surely be missing me
Meanwhile Gong
'Cause libertarians will not be invited to tea time
It's the voice of the voiceless hope for the hopeless
Spit game way to real they don't promote it
target practice
To usurp your experts, will be my best work
I'm takin stripes, might snipe ya, cause I'm hyper
Will incite the shit too loose, I'll make it
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
we learned that
only Jah and God can protect
You know the story, housing projects is purgatory
So, teach the youths they got more rights than
opinions are like voices, we all have a different kind
So just clean out all of your ears, these are my views and you will find
That we revolutionize over
to be a motherless child
(She was shot in the head yesterday and then her baby delivered by emergency C - Section)
How does it feel to be a motherless
exceedingly rejoice.
Sing to God, sing praises to your name:
Extol the Lord that rides upon the heavens by the name Jah,
cnd rejoice before God.
c father
Yeah I'm from the Burgh
So you know, the flow immaculate
We believe in miracles
Our faith is not by accident
Life is often spiritual
I know you feel
[Answering Machine]
Monday, ten fifty-three A.M.
[Voice on phone]
JD, it's me, Bree
Call me, babe
Havin' all them parties, us cats down here
Double-headed voices from the eagle on the staff
The pyramid where eyes will split the spirited in half
Divided over money
Delighted by the dummyin' down
gun
As I unload and squeeze
I grab the devil by his horns, cut his throat, it bleeds
Stab 'em with the shattered pieces of my broken dreams
Had
tell my mom where I've gone
I can't tell anyone at all you see
My best friend Sam was raped by a man that
We knew 'cause he worked
In the after-school
will hit yuh plenty, plenty
Done tell mama seh mi haffi rich by quarter-century
Done lef' all ah mi hater dem in twenty-twenty
Some may know mi
the weed
And I bathe in the liquor
As long as you hear my voice In your head im wit ya
Flesh of my flesh
Soul of my soul
Blood of my blood
Ghetto
nobody knew us
We stepped off the plane
Four gang bangers, professional crack slangers
Rented a car at wholesale
Drove to the ghetto, and checked
Tones of matches are crammed in small boxes of the city
Under the repression of the poet in 1950
And they will throw firewood at us, pouring hot
the motherfuckin' ghetto
But you can't take the ghetto up out the motherfuckin' niggas
Can't you hear the voice of the niggas comin' at cha?
Fuck you mr. president
birth of agility
Who will it be to test me and expose their futility
Iron like a lion from Zion stop tryin' so hard
I think I smell your brain cells
look at the man in the mirror and i see his worth
Other's may think, yea that boy is cursed
But I will make my voice be heard
Homie
I will make voice be
you go inside just to realize
Either you're weak or someone lied
See, you spend more time boasting about
What you do than you do
So by the time your
a clit
I Robb you and make you squirt
This is orgasm from a thief
some one will murder me I’m like yah ? Who? (Yahoo) I’m really hungry bring the G
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