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"Damn Right" Lyrics - Statik Selektah (Ft. Joell Ortiz & Brother Ali)
Artist
Brother Ali,
Joell Ortiz,
Statik Selektah
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as i grew i would see them my comrades
in corridors, grouped in 2’s and 3’s and 4’s
sharing a blunt, talking, cursing, fighting
sometimes weeping, lost
and it seemed to be no way whatsoever
to remove this cloud that stood between them and the sun
between them and love
we all took losses, workers, the hood bosses
9 to 5’ers, drug dealers, the hood worship
… that could have went to the league
but they whole game went to the weed
little girl trapped in the crib off this …
some older nigger had her pinned in a …
she was used to them rebox
but he got them winds that keep spinning when the v stop
so when the v stop, she stop
he got right… her little daughter needs socks
and the grandmother need rock
cause she a victim of these street blocks
the hood is a wall and it’s not made of sheet rocks
it’s made of project bricks, elevate is full of project piss
incinerators is the project snitch
that’s where you find all … checks
… cause this malcolm ain’t paid the rent checks
damn right i like the life i live
well the going it’s kinda rough hey
cause i went from negative to positive x 2
and it’s all what?
and it’s all good
the first and the third like christmas in the projects
that we use food stamps to buy edible objects
man the hood is a trap
while my man can’t read but he good with a mac,
you figure it out
why my aunt and my cousin had to live on a couch
…came back from the storm, couldn’t get in his house
… my little homie buying cocaine 20 a pot
not to sell in, inhale…
we got him… lifting the heaviest box
all the ladies in that lotto playing numbers, they was dreaming
they playing them so long, when they hit them they break even
too many of us out in this world that ain’t eating
the problems we trying to make excuse is a great reason
damn right i like the life i live
well the going it’s kinda rough hey
cause i went from negative to positive x 2
and it’s all what?
and it’s all good
the going get mighty rough, doors keep falling shut
bills you can’t ignore them but you know the piling up
police round us up, authorities hard to trust
and they ain’t slowing up until you’re inside the cuffs
act us if the human rights don’t apply to us
throw us in front of the judge, load us on a bus
we escape the maze and the poetry that we buss
the rap industry, fucked, ain’t nobody signing us
a lot of daddies ain’t here to show us how to love
we learn it from the radio, of course it’s not enough
and listen to the soundtrack our homies growing up
boys in love with strippers and shawty want a thug
when you know you stuck, running short on love
oven door open to warm the apartment up
the baby start to fuss, you know when times are rough
the only thing for certain, is you cannot give up
when … gone that kinda rough, i was moving all kind of stuff
grinding to find a buck, fiends never goodbye enough
them bills kept piling up, the haters would try their luck
so at night i’d have to fire while running and try to duck
them …inside the truck with my name inside them cuffs
… my team was fly as fuck, on roof i would try to pluck
i ain’t give a flying fuck man i’m gutter
my daddy left my mother, no sisters no brothers
no inspiration, just calculating… hoping i’d slip up, on a pick up
… serving his moms
… i feel better in this studio just murdering tracks for real
damn right i like the life i live
times i gotta smile just to hide my tears
struggle made me wise, be on my heels
i hussle to survive just for my kids x 2
well the going it’s kinda rough hey.
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Wednesday, October 26, 2011 |
"Keep It Warm For Ya" Lyrics - Freddie Gibbs & Statik Selektah Ft. Smoke DZA
Artist
Freddie Gibbs,
Smoke DZA,
Statik Selektah
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slam … man i thought that … was your …
when you first went to the field i was that nigger she was spoke with
and it didn’t take long nigger just … old shit
… don’t get started with this dough …
took a … down, ,…bet you can tell
that i was in your pussy but you let that rock hard in a cell
… to catch a fly that sucked me up …
call your freaky friends let’s have an orgy off the …
can’t overlook it, … you know i was in that pussy
low freak bitch i can’t pretend she got a need, … then again
i was just digging around she call me her special friend
her name brigitte late nights we used to kick it …
now she missing visits
you ain’t eating smack …and i’m treating her like cat stacks
smart … iphone recording her, pop while rose bottles … pouring up
fucking … with her
fix me mac & cheese , you know i’m a fat nigger
heard you got win now she fucking with a rap nigger
that’s me, you acting like you own that girl
… the reason that your phone .. curved
yeah, nigger, slam, man i met your bitch when i was back stage
on tour with … gave her the dick now she want my last name
the type of bitch that will share them chips i keep that ass drained
she flip the bill while i just … back on my stance
… how we pour it out …
she don’t let you beat that pussy… clean like a whistle
if we get pulled over right now, the bitch gonna get the pistol
never knew love like this, can’t quite see how you love this bitch
she must have perfect pussy simple … on some sucker shit
… out and i took it
she out here lonely i can’t overlook it, i’m in that pussy, nigger
baby your pussy perfect, ain’t no better way to word it
make a nigger wanna record it for the water observe it
so i fuck you like i own it, bet i keep that pussy squirt
bitch your ass wake up with shaky legs and feel that in the morning
baby your pussy perfect, ain’t no better way to word it
make a nigger wanna record it for the water observe it
so i fuck you like i own it, bet i keep that pussy squirt
bitch your ass wake up with shaky legs and feel that in the morning.
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Saturday, July 02, 2011 |
"The Flow" Lyrics - Freeway & Statik Selektah
Artist
Freeway,
Statik Selektah
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let’s flow you are all just slower
out of space bars i am an ufo
.. we keep going
… money tree it kept growing
.. got me more fans.. got me more dance
but i won’t wear no tight jeans for no one
told you .. the meanest .. around this town
.. but let me bring it up .. flow like the oceans flow …
you all haters can’t stop it
chorus
flow like the rivers
rhyme like the poets
when i am ..
act like you know it
it’s our time to shine
when you’ll get your time to shine
then you better not blow it
(repeat)
flow like the breezes green like the eagles
..change clothes and change cars like the season
never get no …try to be a bleeder
.. on the ground you know the procedure
..roll like a .. we ain’t no joke
.. but we are not wife beaters
..ain’t no much change the only difference ..
chorus
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