Started the ground to the sky now Watch it fall How you gon' survive Yeah, it's cold blood in a The streets left no love in a
If I paint a picture I would show the of a dog ass nigga Yeah, raw ass Popping killers for a call, four dogs with them pistols Natural killers We crack to his mother, he turn his back on his brothers his partner for the plug He think everything a Cold Oh no, I'm hearted No feelings, a gun We was raised in the Not to mention all the had dissed him So homes think the whole against him ball, coach benched him, Grandpa lynched him, He raised in Mississippi but he up to Memphis Kind of hard to So homes turned to the To succeed tried rap, couldn't got slapped Shot dice craps, did time back out, damn
And from the We it to the sky now it fall down How you gon' now? Yeah, it's cold blood in a The streets left no love in a
Started from the to the sky now Watch it down How you survive now? Yeah, cold blood in a nigga The streets no love in a nigga
Here's a for the voiceless My words like multiple to the choiceless Emerge like a search light in the For this young, black My niggas either the Armed Forces, or they corpses now In God we trust But it's that we worship, now Boy that root of evil gon' forever the people See, I seen just what that fast money come and do to people Hit a lick, it was a hit He said, "Let's go and do the sequel" But his, nigga wasn't it, nigga wasn't 'bout it, now Feeling guilty, "What would Momma think me?" Told' em, think about it nigga, you think about it now? But he was hungry Plus he happy So hopped up in the Caddy Burners just like a stadium Thirty minutes later, blood is at the ATM Momma in denial, like her baby boy on For a murder he ain't commit Tears soak the
And the ground We it to the sky now it fall down How you gon' survive Yeah, cold blood in a nigga The streets no love in a nigga
Started the ground to the sky now Watch it down How you survive now? Yeah, it's blood in a nigga The streets left no in a nigga
Lights off, no candles, roaches all the kitchen Nigga hungry, mom embarrassed so she don't us to mention it Grandma wanna help but mama ego in She a hustler, she don't no help raisin her kids Bills came, got evicted, stay Swear that she ain't never weakness, real shit created the hunger And that make the Got the game my mama, that's some ill shit 13 on the block, he was a kid In the kitchen, on the stove like a cook out No nigga mouth to the game, put a book out Right when he thought it was over he got out (bang) Brains leaking, they sneaked him , he ain't see it coming He a hitter, he won't focus so he died nothing No revenge, with his shooting dice Bet again, win or lose, take it all, out by his own men
And from the We it to the sky now it fall down How you survive now? Yeah, cold blood in a nigga The streets no love in a nigga
from the ground to the sky now Watch it down How you survive now? Yeah, cold blood in a nigga The streets left no in a nigga
They say the good die young, the truth My nigga floating up in heaven now, the proof I ain't make it to the funeral, but homie rest in If this world get too cold, I hope one day you me Nigga we can fly someday Oh we can fly Yeah up in the sky Do niggas get to heaven? that shit I ask the reverend
They say the die young, that's the truth My nigga floating up in now, that's the proof I ain't it to the funeral, but homie rest in peace If this get too cold, I hope one day you rescue me Nigga maybe we can fly Oh we can fly Yeah up in the sky Do niggas get to heaven? That's shit I ask the reverend