Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cornbread, Eddie & Me, artist - Aceyalone. Album song Magnificent City, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 05.02.2006
Record label: That Kind of
Song language: English
Cornbread, Eddie & Me |
| Aiyyo the police short Cornbread in the street |
| And they just killed Cochise over a beat |
| Ah man, I’m just a brother whose intentions are good |
| Oh lord, please don’t let me be misunderstood |
| I gotta 10 fifty-fo' under the hood |
| Several stages of lifespan, damned if I would |
| Be a dope when it’s not a laughin matter |
| Modern contemporary man still hunt and gather data |
| They want glamour, the priceless prize |
| Give 'em a torch and they put the fire to your eyes |
| Give 'em a inch they take a yard and they pull your card |
| Throw a wrench so far in yours it’ll leave a scar |
| Raise the bar, I pass it with the right scholastics |
| They made it plastic, that’s why they couldn’t grasp it |
| I always knew that you would fail me |
| Once shame on me twice you shouldn’t have to tell me |
| And I’ll be damned if I’ll let you get away with that |
| I just ain’t playin that, that’s that bullshit! |
| Jardine and the kids tryin to make ends me |
| Half dead and do dirty as some God damn thiefs |
| Yo — hold your head up, you only got your life left |
| Make the right step and don’t sing the wrong song |
| Fight somebody your own damn size |
| You dead wrong, thinkin you won’t meet yo' demise |
| This baby here, gon' grow up to be a king |
| I don’t know how you seein things, but that’s a fact |
| It’ll be over my dead body |
| If I let you put a mother monkey on his back |
| Shit ain’t changed, it’s just the choices |
| The voices in your head sayin do what you don’t gotta do |
| They scared of themselves which means that they scared of me |
| And them the same, punk-ass fools that shot at you |
| The lord giveth and he taketh away |
| God bless that I can live to see another day |
| And if I had it my way I’d hang you all by the neck |
| Have some respect, I’ll serve and protect |
| Aiyyo the police short Cornbread in the street |
| And they just killed Cochise over a beat |
| And if my teachers could see you now |
| They’ll take your head, cause you probably wouldn’t even bow |
| You ain’t humble, you mumble jumble |
| Your tower of so-called power’ll crumble |
| You killed my uncle, put a dagger through my brother’s heart |
| I need another start, cause if I knew then |
| What I know now, it’ll be wild |
| Booyaka! |
| Booyaka! |
| I’ll put you in the ground |
| A peaceful man ain’t got no place here |
| I guess you wanna see 'em all die with the lambs |
| I face fear everyday 'til the space is clear |
| Then I fight 'em like a man cause it’s what I am |
| Somebody told me the road to freedom is lonely |
| But I swear I ain’t goin on my own |
| I’m takin my sisters, my families, my homies |
| Now I’m about to take this mother (fucker) home |
| Aiyyo the police short Cornbread in the street |
| And they just killed Cochise over a beat |
| Jardine and the kids tryin to make ends me |
| Half dead and do dirty as some God damn thiefs |