Yo Yo Yeah g? trip to l.a., may be delayed Why I'm on my way to the airport now well your boy guru got knocked ! I don't know this 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 in central booking Things are fucked up, the way my looking But I'm too fly, i'ma change scenario Make some power moves and up my bankroll are leary though, they see me as a threat I'm like the black dutch when you get me upset 5-0 me wanna flip, larry davis style Got a nigga depressed, while awaitin trial It's ok though, cause from grey skies blue Through comes light and I be known as the guru And this I certify we all should be by The within the system, our youth is gettin murdered by The D.A. they got me on a felony I'm to live my life, so what the fuck is you tellin me? The streets are war, that's what carry weapons for And I the weight as I did before The next you know, they got me on the radio A rapper arrested, showin me on video Of course I know, I'm a role model But yo this rap life is real sometimes it's full throttle Right now I gotta think about me the industry You gets no love, those who support me What's the story, what when I went to L.A.? shit up, no not there I got family Nothin happened, mind your business yo You we connect, jfk 2 lax
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They lock us all up, and throw away the key wanna see us come up, don't wanna see us makin g's Long as we know this is the key to our 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, supposed to It's why you gotta regulate own mindstate Read, study lessons and build inner power The next level, tolerate cowards For example, I know this rich Powerful american proud to be an african He asked me why do all us brothers be trapped I him I'd explain it broke it down in a rap Whether you got naps, waves or no hair Without for yourself nigga, you goin nowhere And you can swagger like you rude as wales revolt almost always mostly fails Give up the savage ways, be effective To elevate the is to be poor no more There's war in the streets, prepared men best Our rhyme is as as it gets, jfk 2 lax They're always makin yo, against the righteous Killin us in cold blood, those beats vipers 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 action will any solidify So I inhale, exhale as I This grown man will mistakes no longer I've been there, seen how they make us fall victim To their tricknowledgy, with no I diss em And so I rip facts to dope I caress gonna hear about it, from jfk 2 lax
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