Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Knowledge Of 12th, artist - Will Sessions.
Date of issue: 09.03.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Knowledge Of 12th |
Up and down the streets of 12th all I saw was the livin' lawless |
Nothing was flawless |
The kid pumpin' raw was slangin' his harvest |
He’ll be fourteen in August with whiskers like a walrus |
I observed as a youth and vests is bulletproof |
From drama on the streets to problems under my roof |
The city ain’t been the same since the block got scorched from all the riots |
They say they used to sleep on they porch |
At least that’s what I heard eavesdroppin' on card games |
Sneakin' to sip Miller in the era of Thriller |
You feel the chill of your body how mommy tells you to get down |
From shots bustin' out the window of a Monte Carlo |
They found Marlow lyin' dead with his Marlboro half-lit |
By some half-wit who lost his marbles |
Or was it retaliations from fiends in the alley |
Chasin' his first high and now he basin' |
I’m just givin' you my views, that made me confused |
Like seein' bums with no shoes who’s beggin to buy booze |
My cousin abused drugs, |
Was too young to know greens can take away your blues |
Or the crack, or the liquor from the lack |
Of the figures are bein' stacked |
Niggas black from the back of the trigger |
They might point it at they self with livin' on 12th |
Dream of get rich schemin' while demons move stealth |
Think about what they drove and the way that we’re clothed |
Have your family ever had to heat your house with the stove? |
Refrigerator on E, your kitchen full of mouse traps |
Eating Ramen noodles till someone in your house snaps |
You would sneak up the block and get your mouth slapped, probably in front of |
your friends |
Your momma’s plans undoubtedly was tryna' get you out of harm’s way |
Where they set off fire alarms with firearm spray |
On 12th Street |