Lyrics:
of waitin'
These industry niggas startin' to get outta hand
Like I won't find your whereabouts by stompin' 'em out ya man (what?)
We killin' New York, even
phenomenal
Gun rest under your vest by the abdominal
Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
And I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes
Excellence is
the cancer, black thought's the answer
Gotta get up off the back porch, emancipate your minds
Get your bodies back from ransom (c'mon)
And all black hands up
look out
before these braveheart motherfuckers put they gun in your mouth
[Hook:]
We on your blocks
We got glocks
You get robbed
The man get shot
That
Sank about a hunnert-and-ten of 'em
I says, "Pig Pen, they just didn't have no faith
"They definitely gone ten-seven."
By the time we got into that
Pack it up like a clown car (honk, honk)
Bet you know my name from here to Hong Kong, bet I get along
Make some commas, karma, watch 'em sing along
guiding light
With just one touch, you ignite the flame inside
You bring me back to life oh-oh
When I'm broken and shattered, you make it right
With your
incentive
Is this about you, well, then what's your intention?
What's the intention?
What's the intention?
"Pssst, I totally get it
You're by yourself
won't find your whereabouts by stompin' 'em out ya man (what?)
We killin' New York, even in Compton they understand
I'm on the block where you was
never try
Just like in the stores
Niggas look but they never buy
I see it, I like it, I get it
It's nothing at all
Coz I be hustling the raw and ducking
one shot from one gun by one dude
A reason to get it, what's up? Fuck you
You know how a nigga move, that's how a nigga move
Fuckin' snake, you
that aim
So I shoot and it drains, yeah I just made it rain and I don't feel no pain
Ya, go and get my wallet, I'll take out a hundred
I get cash by
the answer's in us
That's why I spit it in my songs so sweet
Like a photo of your granny's picture
Now that you're gone, it hit us
Super hard on Thanksgiving
Damn
Look how muh-fuckers use a nigga
Just use me for whatever the fuck they want
I don't get to say shit
Just grab me, just do what the fuck
Damn
Look how muh-fuckers use a nigga
Just use me for whatever the fuck they want
I don't get to say shit
Just grab me, just do what the fuck
your guns are plastic,
Get it, it's game over, I burn it like flamethrower,
So what, I same solo, who focus straight forward,
Rappers today sorrow, damn
here's a thought
What is money, where does it come from
No, not your goal, or your monthly income
It's funny, the majority only knows they want to get some
Damn
Ya still thought it was the drop of the beat huh ?
Ayt ayt hold on I got you I got you
But first of all I just wanna say that this song doesn't
your fist up in the air
Diallo, Bell, and Villanueva I say a prayer
I wonder do they include all the police murders when they go and calculate the murder
to the niggas that's turning it out
And maybe then, I'll take the gun barrel out of your mouth
Knowledge from one generation to another, perserve
and then
love it you can't get enough of it in your blood man
- Those long night sessions, hot summer days playin away, take a stick break and head back
stupidity
By the way, you gangsters should know
One of your victims was a three-year-old girl
Well, you gang members, you
Still don't get it, do ya?
(With
22 times two dude, outer banks, brew thru
High upon my mountain-top, I don't see what you do
cll you do is stay drunk, where the fuck it came from
money from it
The Military and the Monetary
They get together whenever they
Think it's necessary
They've turned our brothers and
Sisters into mercenaries
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