| Yo the time was wasting, but we saw it as ventilation
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| Call it what you wanted but we just called it a day spent
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| Shit you couldn’t learn in the crib but was always saved with
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| Or saved by, so say bye and hit the pavement
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| Rules of engagement, don’t ever rule out the amazement
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| Of better dreaming from never sleeping due to a grave shift
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| Boats in abundance, shipments in corner containers
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| Locally funded, literally foreign exchanges
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| Know the occasion, on occasion I had to stay in
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| But most of the time I was outside where the play is
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| Difference was, I understood what all of the issues was
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| Same way I understood a pistol run
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| Such a dichotomy, all on the sides of me
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| Wasn’t much room left, so nothing else got to me
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| From John Coltrane to Danny Simmons to Richard Wright
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| To friends with a brick of white, nothing was outta reach
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| But fuck it be proud of me, this could’ve went wild left
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| The key to it is never leaving it where denial’s left
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| I knew what I was gunning for, and who was fixing my aim so when the gun go off
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| Shit’ll be one shot, told there’s only one top, but that the bottom got wild
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| space
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| Regardless of how many people is on that ground chase
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| Circling around base, opinions in the kitchen how they circling around base
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| Way too many cooks, but I was raised by a crook who found his way through a book
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| And another one and another one, and changed the way you look
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| At his son and at his two other sons, my brothers and me
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| Swear to God I put my arm up over what they could see
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| So may Jehovah or Allah or Buddah bless us
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| Or whoever else you’re calling like par can you protect us?
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| I zip up my Colombia jacket while my man is beeping Colombians
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| Like yo this shit ain’t locking at all, fuck it I’m done with them
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| Contracts voided over pay phones
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| I’m there for moral support but need to make my way home
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| My pops got tickets for Bring in The Noise, Bring in The Funk
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| And BBQs after that yo this shit is a jump
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| All my men’s in the front as we load up inside the Wrangler
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| Same one like the one I went and bought where the roof change up
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| And all of that do change us, could’ve been a different view
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| Never know the bags under your view until they stick with you
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| But sleep is the cousin of the death, so never sleep
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| My pop said I’ve been up since you was born, best believe
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| Best believe you’re gonn' believe it all when you get to be
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| And I been up since December 20th, 2017, do believe
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| And I been up since December 20th, 2017, do believe
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| And I been up since December 20th, 2017, do believe |