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Daddy was a G, granddaddy was a G too They never bang, they always seemed to keep cool At least they seemed to so deceitful Cigarette bud after bud Pound the city just run them up Chug and a chug and he got a problem Trying to make a motherfucking buck Turns out everybody knew his name Like worm with the perm out in the K Walking to places first name basis Bow to the waist like "right this way" People were looking at pops like Moses Dropping a basket of roses Hustling 24 making that honeycomb How could I never have known this? Heroes ain't voted by people we chosen Genghis my bloodline, gangsters my old hits Gangster ancestor's ancestors I got gangster ancestor's ancestors All of these gangsters, running my bloodline Running my history, don't try to run mine I bet you done it, we've done it for me Gangsters gangster ancestors run mine They ain't fucking with me Fuck your hand gestures your stepsons Y'all can run my ancestry no question Check my pedigree, my family forever be I can feel the energy, you can see my inner G I can see your inner bitch, That shit running through your genes My mama fuck a bitch up too My sister, she might just cut you My auntie, she hella peaceful But my uncle, he like "whaddup fool, whaddup fool, Whaddup fool" My family told me not to trust you We crossed the border with the drug mules Ain't no hood we can't adjust to Heroes ain't voted by people we chosen Genghis my bloodline, gangsters my old hits Gangster ancestor's ancestors I got gangster ancestor's ancestors I remember eating oxtail watching Bronx Tale My father on the sofa out the bento Who's a real gangster to you son, my father asked me Is it Sonny or Lorenzo He said true strength is love But I was young and I didn't understand What he meant though See, that way of thinking it was stupid of me And I looked at my dad like "What are you talking about?" Generations can repeat crazy Our bloodline had some 미친 새끼's I got too many brothers that prefer The meat cleavers and Miyagi's 'Cause how sharp those nigiri blades be Running through the city screaming you didn't pay me Pops wasn't in a mob but the business he gave me My forefathers couldn't foreshadow What was forthcoming So they figured out a way to degrade me My granddaddy's granddaddy was a grandmaster See they would have to bow to him And because of his presence They come up with presents That they would bring around to him Now my pride in the Lee name's what remains I make sure that people heard of me And I can't help but say that my ancestors' face Is printed on the front of currency Heroes ain't voted by people we chosen Genghis my bloodline, gangsters my old hits Gangster ancestors ancestors I got gangster ancestors ancestors All of these gangsters, running my bloodline Running my history, don't try to run mine I bet you done it, we've done it for me Gangsters gangster ancestors run mine They ain't fucking with me
Writer(s): Jeremy Reeves, Ray Romulus, Jonathan Yip, Ray Mccullough, John Lee, Donya'e Goodin, Richard Lee, Robert Norman, Jonathan Edgar Park Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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