Yo Yo Yeah g? That to l.a., may be delayed Why whassup I'm on my way to the now Yeah your boy guru got knocked ! I don't know what is about, sounds crazy man about a gun
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Yo got me handcuffed, I'm down in central booking Things are up, the way my future's looking But I'm too fly, i'ma change this Make power moves and tighten up my bankroll Chumps are leary though, they see me as a I'm like the dutch schultz when you get me upset 5-0 makes me wanna flip, larry style Got a nigga depressed, while awaitin trial It's ok though, cause from grey comes blue Through darkness comes and I be known as the guru And this I certify we all should be by The traps within the system, our youth is gettin by The D.A. says got me on a felony I'm tryin to live my life, so the fuck is you tellin me? The streets are war, that's what brothers weapons for And I the weight as I did before The next you know, they got me on the radio A arrested, suckers showin me on video Of course I know, that I'm a role But yo this rap is real life sometimes it's full throttle Right now I gotta think about me the industry You no love, except those who support me What's the story, what when I went to L.A.? Mixin shit up, no not I got family Nothin happened, mind business yo step You we connect, jfk 2 lax
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They lock us all up, and throw away the key Don't wanna see us up, don't wanna see us makin g's Long as we know is the key to our destruction Let's make no discussion
Peace to my man hass, and orange man payin the All the to lifers all my brothers gettin tossed Into the system, to rehabilitate It's why you gotta regulate your own Read, study lessons and build inner power The next level, doesn't tolerate For example, I know rich nigerian Powerful that's proud to be an african He asked me why do all us be gettin trapped I him I'd explain it broke it down in a rap Whether you got naps, braids or no hair Without esteem for yourself nigga, you goin And you can swagger like you as josey wales Unorganized revolt always mostly fails Give up the savage ways, be effective To the mental is to be poor no more There's war in the streets, prepared men know Our rhyme is as as it gets, jfk 2 lax They're always makin yo, against the righteous Killin us in blood, those beats those vipers And as I sit feelin the pain in my I vow to myself i'ma change this shit Or at least I try, or part of me will die And only by action will any ideas So I inhale, exhale as I This man will make mistakes no longer I've been there, I've seen how they make us fall To their tricknowledgy, with no apology I em And so I rip facts to dope I caress You're gonna about it, from jfk 2 lax
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