文本歌词

Last time I saw HeadQCourterz
Was at a video shoot
And I was pullin off to leave
And he said head up eyes
And ears open ya nah mean
And then he said word is bond
Yo that was like
His signature thing ya nah mean
And everytime he said it you know
He always make sure
He said he fightin for life
You ask him how he doin
He fightin for life
He was a signature dude who was original
And he always had his own style
He never changed for nobody
You know what I mean
Ummm I respected him for
That you know what I mean
Everybody call me a real ni**a
You know what I'm sayin
There's more real niggas than me
He definitely was a real ni**a
I miss him and I love him
When I die I want people
In the funeral to kiss my face and feel me
Take a whiff of this last breath for real b
Every word about me could never be good
Cause I fight for survival
I grew up in the hood
Made the subway train my bedroom
But not for long
For just a minute it takes me
To get put on
All I know is righteousness
I walk in the path
And light this spliff and the smoke is my trail
I Inhale cause to choke is to fail
I'm too smart to be
Locked down broken in jail
That's where they want me
In the basement stuck in a cell
Eatin jacked mac toilet seat cold as hell
I got a african necklace that my sister
Bought me from the motherland
So I rock it in jewel the brother man
Got me screamin b it's not platinum
It's made of all wood
But the memories devalue weight
It's all good
I'm a hip hop conisuer
Street promotion
Got love for the realest rappers
Beat devotion
And I walk now through the heavens
Arm and arm
Screamin heads up eyes and ears open
Word is bond
Word is bond
Let's take this f**kin sh*t over man
Niggas gotta fight man
F**k tryin man niggas gotta fight
For life goon
That's what the f**k it's about man
It's time to fight man
My-My-My-My-My ni**a HeadQCourterz
H-H-H-H-HeadQCourterz rest in peace
'Bumpy Knuckles'
Everybody's ready man
It's on your f**kin word man
What's good man
Follow my steps now is somethin
You can't do
The essence of die hard b
When I left you
Reppin The Bronx
Where I borrowed life and gave it back
Truly dedicated to the underrated
People can't believe I made it
'Cause their projection
Is just projection
Disrespectful to our complexion
I'm my mama's boy
On the ave with a drama toy hopin
You don't try me
Recognize when you walk by me
We fightin for life
Pass me the henny and dro
I light it and write
My opinion is my own dominion
And if I know my head
While your bumpin your sh*t
Believe it my ni**a then It's a hit
'Lot of spit in my click
We tour cities and we set up streets
We comin through
And we bringin the beats
I'm hip hop raw to the core
Everything about me
What hip hop 'gon do without me
I was born in the game
I died in the gaame
I turned into a angel now
I fly to the game
I'm a hip hop conisuer
Street promotion
Got love for the realest rappers
Beat devotion
And I walk through the heavens
Arm and arm
Screamin heads up eyes
And ears open word is bond
He was a signature dude
Who was original and
He always had his own style
He never changed for nobody
You know what I mean
Do they know how many
Motherf**kers is out here
Starvin hungry whether it's
It it's physically or mentally
Or spiritually you know what I'm sayin
Nah they don't because they
Just be sittin up in them
F**kin high rise buildings
Up in f**kin happy hour
You know what I'm sayin
They don't know about the struggle man
My-My-My-My ni**a
HeadQCourterz
HeadQCourterz rest in peace
'Bumpy Knuckles'
To my niggas in the streets don't ever give up
We still in a rut
B stop fillin my cup
I left alot to think about now
Could never be a fool
Went from homeless in a couple of years
To back to school
'Cause I hustled my a** off
Save up every dollar
Sold hoodies in the hood
My act's hard to follow
Holla If you see me on
Cloud nine my cup rave
Rewritin the tough days
I turn six shots to six strays
They go into a wall
That leave me there to kick it with y'all
I'm a soldier that will never fall
I'm free from hell
No more felony stripes
Three from jail
Don't cry shed no tears
I'm still here
To oversee all my dogs so be clear
I'm a hip hop conisuer
Street promotion
Got love for the realest rappers
Beat devotion
And I walk through heaven
Arm and arm
Screamin heads up eyes and ears open
Word is bond
I got Panch and them on the third
I got Smile Mel
All my niggas man
You already f**kin know
Word is bond son