Poly Sci (feat. Jeni Fujita)

Political science

The study of politics, mixed with science

Speak on it, baby

As I look in your eyes

I see the sunrise, I see the moon shine

I'm from the days of the Colt 45's and gang bangers

Cocaine slingers who slice doors, no time to cook up

Them **** like raw

It's all about the dollar now, white powder now

He owed us money so I watched my **** tie him down

The conflict is crucial, police is neutral in this battlefield

Where the battles grill, like cattles grill for a platter mil'

I even watched little Darryl deal

I love the ghetto, hate the ghetto

Must've been a genius who helped make the ghetto

So I sit back and taste the 'retto

I got beef, how can you misplace my metal?

It's a sob story, it's bad the way they robbed Tory

Of course, must've been religious

'Cause they took a small chain and a cross

Wrong game to play, boss

Every night's a bug out

They shot up every corner where I hung out

Some nights I cry to this

Even though it's posi flip

It's like the sunrise, just like the moon shine

The rain stops and your girl smiles just for you

For you don't know the love I have

Mami, I keep my name on your brain like Missy

With the rain, I'm from the school of stolen sneakers

Speakers and heavy chains, no lie

To the knowlie, why?

God's the eye, learned the ways of the street, degrees in Poly Sci

Many days under heat, it pays for sticking him

Watch him beast on the lean, routine curriculum

Black vans, maybe a TransAm, exams get done

Pop quiz, figure out them **** who hit son

God give, God take away and it's easy to see

Spell till the Lord kill indiscriminately

We infinitely excel, keep the fans compelled

The bigger picture, watch the ones who with ya

I clean the pie and seen 'em die

Travel life more than once

Maybe me and I had been greeted by so many conceited eyes

Had to be wise when I met too many girls around the world

And delete the lies

It's like my music, a new tune you never heard

Hear your heart beat

The bass hits and you feel it

It's real, it's not a sample, I saw you playing my piano

In my front room, uh-huh

Now I rock jewels now and then

A little lights and platinum

A little beef on the street, no harm in clapping them

Savage nations, ghetto life no ramifications

Dead debating, keeping every crackhead basing

My auntie steady saying that we wasting money

I like tasting the finer things in life, like a mason

Police, plague, hating everything that the court own

Brownsville would pry, classified as a warzone

The Brook God so trife originale low life

To sport it, boost it, the ghetto can't afford it

Trade it, sort it, stress, new port it

No tags never ordered

You broke it, you brought it

A twenty five to life, my little son-son caught it

Till this day we admit it that we did it, he gon' bid it

Kept his mouth shut and never shitted

On who his murder flirted with death

Like every team alright, you know the verdict

Want me to say it one more time ma', is that what you want?

Say one more time

For every city blocker, Glock rocker

Cats who get they weight off

For every kid who had a parent laid off

No healthcare, had us co-dependents out on welfare

Speak amongst yourself 'cause in the streets no one else care

The powers that be, I see you knelt there

Them jealous cats who slang crack, I'm glad to send you back

'Cause you dealt there

We all wanna shine for basis till we easy

LG for GP only the realest **** meet me

Conversing through the wee wee hours of the morning sleepy

Always stay alert 'cause the pain hurt too deeply

Ain't nothing changed, I'm stuck on myself

'Cause you mundane, you wonder while you're just gold

You stuck on one plane

Now we must hold, very fueled make it through the threshold

I'm blessed though, to head the snakes before I let go

A major death roll

It's all about the babies, fuck the best coast

I keep my family eating till I'm done breathing

Hear your heart beat

The bass hits and you feel it

It's real, it's not a sample, I saw you playing my piano

In my front room, uh-huh, uh-huh

All you had to do was make a record, Poly Sci, '98

All you had to do was make a record, a new era, a new future

Say one more time

All I want to do is hold you

Forever, forever and ever, if you need to lean on me

Don't run, I'm here for you

Just like the sunrise

Just like the moon shine