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Intro
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Intro was released on January 1, 2010 by Texas Family Entertainment as a part of the album Patience
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Release DateJanuary 1, 2010
LabelTexas Family Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lab Ratz
Lab Ratz
Producer

Lyrics

They say that patience is a virtue
And good things come to those who wait
But I wanna thank you for patiently waiting on this album
The wait is over, thank you for being patient
Yo, from man to man
Unless you're listening and you're a woman
And then I guess it's for whoever's concerned
Here stands a man who's been convicted and afflicted in the worst way
Cursed fate since my birth date
The nurse say "you got yourself a brand new baby boy
You got two kids with no man, what you need another baby for?"
I never felt my papa hold me, I'm
Feeling like my papa owe me, blasphemy
Uh, let's take a journey through my childhood, pay attention
You tryna get to know the man so it's okay to mention
The many nights we ate by candle light
Or we froze from the cold because some money wasn't handled right
Living in the ghetto, drama, drugs and homicide
Turn up the radio so I can hear my mama cry
Just a kid wiping tears from my mama's eye
When I get big and get rich, mom I promise I...
...Will never let you work again and hurt again
Soon as I find out what my purpose is
But first this kid gon' need to grow a lot
'Cause I'm young and think I know a lot
And sometimes I let it show a lot
I rather skip and get my chips than to stay in school
If my mama only knew what her baby do
No, my mama ain't a fool so I play it cool
No excuses I could use when I made the news
Attempted murder now I'm gone man
Plus my brother locked up too, he caught some charges of his own man
Now my mama all alone and my sister too
I can't cry, I got a bid to do
I'm seventeen in the bing now, this is life
Where survival means a knife or your fist to fight
Eight years in the dark tryna get to light
In my cell every night I would sit and write
Every verse super tight, tryna get it right
Waiting patiently to rip the mic
Incarcerated, I hated, emancipated, I made it
Through all the faking, two faces, now I'm a boss in two places
I mean connected like braces 'cause I protected the sacred
So I'm respected for making it out the ghetto I stayed in
And it's so hard when your father kids and they see how hard it is
Let alone the ones that don't know who they father is
We all play a part in this, however the wind blow
Now let's begin yo, that's just the intro
Written by: Quietus Khan
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