Lyrics

Don't get those sideline views miscued We see a view of the streets too There's room for everybody at the top You can eat to Coding of the Conglomorass We represent the real Hip Hop Don't get those sideline views miscued We see a view of the streets too There's room for everybody at the top You can eat to Coding of the conglomorass And to the underground Kings I looked God in the face to get me Out that certain situation I was praying Addictions the worse decision for A black male They done turned a black mans World into a black hell Forever living in a cell You living in a simulation Nigga this not foreal at all Sleep and they kill you off I use my intellect to fill the walls Your first move is to think the thought Knowledge knowledge My number one goal is to Abolish all devilish physics frames I tend to slide off the grid A bit when it rains I remain righteous While you still linked To the chain You still living ya life And ain't got nothing to gain You still locked in a box Boxed in with all the pain A wise man said the key To escape is the brain Put it to use Start from the root And elevate up God I wanna see my brothers Make a change Profit See My swagger mottos To jack Harlows Ro Jamesin On the Eldorado The uno Like Tank Davis In prime Think I'm capping Like Nupe chapters Stroll backwards Exert your rewind Check the crew boy We too live The Uncle Luke side Clientele connectual From intellectual slides Systematic whispers No thing as Black on Black crime A count a bill of these Betcha were Extinctin' in time Hidden truths We should 'terpret To youth These loc dogs Purchase hats to misuse To look cute with shoes Substantial Bob Rossin examples On the mantle Astonishing accolades Tandem'd with handsome Hood reverend On my Wallo 267 For scholars Affili' modest Just to be able To read Dollas, yeah Rhythm And Poetrys Chosen me Vocally known Princin' the the throne Like the second Bronny Raymone, c'mon We represent the real Hip Hop And to the underground Kings Too live Like Uncle Luke side I view with two eyes When she drop My path Is not the topic We got this JaXsaun my brother What's hap nan We back in action I rock with everyone Out there Perusing passion Whether it's rap Or a physical of Something you imagine Blast back from The past From mad trash With classics I live more In my head than A damn sparginin' Afraid to shoot My shot for the Top Now I just Target em BLOW Charging em Now The heat we got Astonishing wow Cuz we the stars That's why the Nemesis is out To get us If you ain't capture That line Then you won't Meet the villan It's evident Like an eagle inside Inside a residence The record spins Endlessly now We here forever kid Don't try to Act differently now Like I don't remember shit The potency of Rhythm And Poetry It's flows in me I'm living proof Up in the booth Right where I'm Suppose to be
Writer(s): Jonathan Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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