文本歌词

Yo my rhymes are deep when
I walk thru the streets
If you wanna eat you gotta work for this meat
The stress is building people are losing their children
I can feel the pain just from the blood spilling
I ain't sittin around chillin waitin for that
I'd rather make moves with my man
Lil Dap Too many people killin made me lose my mind
Crime don't pay it's just a waste of time
You should shine like a sun or the
Holy One Blessed with a gift to get the job done
Nutcracker's the one and
New York is where
I'm from Group
Home for the year 2 g let's get it on son
Lil
Dap
Repeat 3X
Straight like that why these n***as beefin for rap
Matter of fact puttin
Brooklyn down on the map
No turnin back rollin with my
A Mob cats
Steph Lova
Yo this is for my dogs can't forget my divas
Nonbelievers under achievers pockets stuffed like pitas
Cuz the Love is off the meter on any givin
Weep the compition shiftin cliffin like what
Spittin up blood from the slugs caught in the club
Just because the f**ker been thought and ducked
What you get for thinkin have all you cats rinkin
The crew that have sink and shot the engine out your
Lincoln Just for livin you know
I talk alot of s**t but that's a given
Gats stay hidden cause all this is forbidden
From my side of the chalk you sell crack till your rap s**t kick off
Or a beef kick off heard 3 shots lick off
Spark the riot up north
Chorus 2X
Yo straight like that yo straight like that
Lil Dap Yo my little n***a is my n***a till the day that we die
Clean out my inside before
I rest my eyes
This is for my n***as livin out there in the streets
Searching for peeps hopin someone hears us upstairs
Blockin out my fears time to get fame this year
So what's your hobby son
Comin from
Brooklyn
New York Like 10 years in the game with the
Group Home name
When cats were scared to step or even walk in the train
Chorus 3X