Yo Yo Yeah g? That to l.a., may be delayed Why whassup I'm on my way to the now Yeah well your boy got knocked ! I don't know what is about, sounds crazy man Somethin a gun
"the calls keith elam to the stand. Please the bench."
Yo they got me handcuffed, I'm down in central Things are up, the way my future's looking But I'm too fly, change this scenario Make power moves and tighten up my bankroll Chumps are though, they see me as a threat I'm like the black schultz when you get me upset 5-0 makes me wanna flip, larry davis Got a depressed, while he's awaitin trial It's ok though, cause from grey skies blue Through comes light and I be known as the guru And this I we all should be alerted by The within the system, our youth is gettin murdered by The D.A. they got me on a felony I'm tryin to my life, so what the fuck is you tellin me? The streets are war, that's what brothers carry for And I the weight as I did before The next thing you know, they got me on the A rapper arrested, suckers showin me on Of I know, that I'm a role model But yo this rap life is real life it's full throttle Right now I gotta think me fuck the industry You no love, except those who support me What's the story, happened when I went to L.A.? Mixin shit up, no not I got family Nothin happened, mind your yo step You we connect, jfk 2 lax
guru
They lock us all up, and throw away the key Don't wanna see us come up, don't wanna see us g's Long as we know is the key to our destruction Let's make moves no
Peace to my man hass, and man payin the cost All the twenty-five to lifers all my brothers gettin Into the system, supposed to why you gotta regulate your own mindstate Read, study lessons and build your inner The level, doesn't tolerate cowards For example, I know this nigerian Powerful american that's to be an african He asked me why do all us be gettin trapped I told him I'd explain it it down in a rap Whether you got naps, waves or no hair Without esteem for yourself nigga, you goin And you can like you rude as josey wales revolt almost always mostly fails Give up the savage ways, be effective To elevate the mental is to be poor no There's war in the streets, men know best Our rhyme is as as it gets, jfk 2 lax They're always trouble yo, against the righteous Killin us in cold blood, those beats those And as I sit feelin the in my wrist I vow to myself that i'ma change shit Or at least I gotta try, or of me will die And only by will any ideas solidify So I inhale, as I ponder This grown man make mistakes no longer I've there, I've seen how they make us fall victim To their tricknowledgy, with no apology I em And so I rip to dope tracks I caress You're gonna about it, from jfk 2 lax
*plane