Remember niggas from the hood
Was just regular niggas
Not all f*ck ass bullshit
Bout being shooters and dealers
But it's apart of it's the image
And music they listen to
Talkin about jewelry and shopping just like some bitches do
No, I don't have to mention who
We know who dey is
Almost every rapper that's rappin
Thrown under the bridge
Now everybody gang gang
And everybody done bids
But where's the mob when them laws
Striking fear in our kids
And every year that you live
They get pushed further astray
While the republic we call a government
Don't see the error in their ways
Til the wars make it to this soil
And they look at terror in the face
They gon fall like the Berlin Wall
Trying to keep Mexicans out the states
If the president have his way
It's gon be carnage and killing
More casualties than Hiroshima
And both world trade centers
Combined
Yea this message was
Inspired by God
Living in perilous times
As missiles fall from the skies
Killing the masses by the millions
You got to feel me
Now I don't apologize
If I ain't talking bout
Bricks and the trap
But this the shit that's on my mind
When I be taking them laps
Around the corners filling gaps
When my line won't stop ringing
I'm never one to miss a bag
But that don't stop me from thinking
Might hit the weed a couple times
Before I click on my blinker
The light green, But I'm still sitting
Feeling the vibes out my speaker
I'm riding slow passing my people
Before I reach an epiphany
Knowing there's something I can do
Other than whining and bitching
Bout how we never come together
And how selfish our people is
How we need to know ourselves
But don't support our own businesses
Now can I get a amen
Nigga can I get some witnesses?
But it don't make no f*cking sense
Living out the Willie Lynch predicament
Its time to end that shit
But We gone Need some participants
To stop this indoctrination and then
Mentally uncondition it
Even if no one's listening
We got to keep on building
I know you hear wtf what I'm saying
But my nigga you got to feel me
Ya feel me
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Remember niggas from the hood
Was just regular niggas
Not all f*ck ass bullshit
Bout being shooters and dealers
But it's apart of it's the image
And music they listen to
Talkin about jewelry and shopping just like some bitches do
No, I don't have to mention who
We know who dey is
Almost every rapper that's rappin
Thrown under the bridge
Now everybody gang gang
And everybody done bids
But where's the mob when them laws
Striking fear in our kids
And every year that you live
They get pushed further astray
While the republic we call a government
Don't see the error in their ways
Til the wars make it to this soil
And they look at terror in the face
They gon fall like the Berlin Wall
Trying to keep Mexicans out the states
If the president have his way
It's gon be carnage and killing
More casualties than Hiroshima
And both world trade centers
Combined
Yea this message was
Inspired by God
Living in perilous times
As missiles fall from the skies
Killing the masses by the millions
You got to feel me
Now I don't apologize
If I ain't talking bout
Bricks and the trap
But this the shit that's on my mind
When I be taking them laps
Around the corners filling gaps
When my line won't stop ringing
I'm never one to miss a bag
But that don't stop me from thinking
Might hit the weed a couple times
Before I click on my blinker
The light green, But I'm still sitting
Feeling the vibes out my speaker
I'm riding slow passing my people
Before I reach an epiphany
Knowing there's something I can do
Other than whining and bitching
Bout how we never come together
And how selfish our people is
How we need to know ourselves
But don't support our own businesses
Now can I get a amen
Nigga can I get some witnesses?
But it don't make no f*cking sense
Living out the Willie Lynch predicament
Its time to end that shit
But We gone Need some participants
To stop this indoctrination and then
Mentally uncondition it
Even if no one's listening
We got to keep on building
I know you hear wtf what I'm saying
But my nigga you got to feel me
Ya feel me
Was just regular niggas
Not all f*ck ass bullshit
Bout being shooters and dealers
But it's apart of it's the image
And music they listen to
Talkin about jewelry and shopping just like some bitches do
No, I don't have to mention who
We know who dey is
Almost every rapper that's rappin
Thrown under the bridge
Now everybody gang gang
And everybody done bids
But where's the mob when them laws
Striking fear in our kids
And every year that you live
They get pushed further astray
While the republic we call a government
Don't see the error in their ways
Til the wars make it to this soil
And they look at terror in the face
They gon fall like the Berlin Wall
Trying to keep Mexicans out the states
If the president have his way
It's gon be carnage and killing
More casualties than Hiroshima
And both world trade centers
Combined
Yea this message was
Inspired by God
Living in perilous times
As missiles fall from the skies
Killing the masses by the millions
You got to feel me
Now I don't apologize
If I ain't talking bout
Bricks and the trap
But this the shit that's on my mind
When I be taking them laps
Around the corners filling gaps
When my line won't stop ringing
I'm never one to miss a bag
But that don't stop me from thinking
Might hit the weed a couple times
Before I click on my blinker
The light green, But I'm still sitting
Feeling the vibes out my speaker
I'm riding slow passing my people
Before I reach an epiphany
Knowing there's something I can do
Other than whining and bitching
Bout how we never come together
And how selfish our people is
How we need to know ourselves
But don't support our own businesses
Now can I get a amen
Nigga can I get some witnesses?
But it don't make no f*cking sense
Living out the Willie Lynch predicament
Its time to end that shit
But We gone Need some participants
To stop this indoctrination and then
Mentally uncondition it
Even if no one's listening
We got to keep on building
I know you hear wtf what I'm saying
But my nigga you got to feel me
Ya feel me
Writer: Cornelius Eaglin
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