Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song G Is for Gentrify, artist - Murs. Album song Captain California, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.03.2017
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
G Is for Gentrify |
Another beautiful day in mid-city LA |
They rolled up, we popped him as he walked away |
Pro game, man down, now all the neighbors standing round with they cameras out |
Red team verse blue team |
Been over thirty years it ain’t a new thing |
Another gun shot, another nigga died |
Don’t you know we got a lot bigger fish to fry? |
Up north they just lynch Willie Sims |
How come y’all niggas ain’t trying to get them? |
Unless somebody come to try and take your rims |
You gon' call the homies and pull out the MAC-10s |
I don’t understand y’all dudes |
White people see it on the news and they confused |
While you choose to make war in this bitch, they invest, buy land and get rich |
They moved out, but we moved in |
Like fuck y’all niggas, no new friends |
When they move back, we gotta move out |
Now it’s seven figures for a new house |
Walk they dogs with nose in the sky |
Tensions build the temperature rise |
We ask why the rent is so high |
Ay, ay, could you put that camera down? |
Y- what you mean it’s a free country? |
That’s an expensive phone, right? |
Yeah, it would suck if it got broke |
Snapchat filters on the homicide |
It’s entertainment to them when one of us die |
Wanted to hit 'em but I saw the big picture |
If I hit 'em then I’m just an «angry nigga» |
Covered up his phone with my hand |
Try to reason with him like a grown man |
He didn’t get it but he left because he feared me |
Couple days later he won’t even come near me |
At night I saw him way across the street |
Walking his dog, when he stopped to take a leak |
On the corner with the candles and the flowers |
The homie mama she been standing there for hours |
Every night she would come down to mourn and cry |
She saw the disrespect out the corner of her eye |
That’s when a homie grabbed him by the neck |
I would be a snitch if I said what happened next |
They moved out, but we moved in |
Like fuck y’all niggas, no new friends |
When they move back, we gotta move out |
Now it’s seven figures for a new house |
Walk they dogs with nose in the sky |
Tensions build the temperature rise |
We ask why the rent is so high |
Gentrify y’all, till we die y’all |
From the West Side to best all y’all |
It’s gentrify y’all, till we die y’all |
From the West Side to best all y’all |
It’s gentrify y’all, till we die y’all |
From the West Side to best all y’all |
It’s gentrify y’all, till we, till we, till we… |