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 guru got ! I don't know this is about, sounds crazy man Somethin a gun
"the calls keith elam to the stand. approach the bench."
Yo they got me handcuffed, I'm down in central Things are fucked up, the way my future's But I'm too fly, i'ma this scenario Make some power moves and tighten up my Chumps are though, they see me as a threat I'm like the black schultz when you get me upset 5-0 me wanna flip, larry davis style Got a nigga depressed, while he's awaitin It's ok though, cause from skies comes blue Through darkness comes light and I be as the guru And I certify we all should be alerted by The within the system, our youth is gettin murdered 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, what brothers carry weapons for And I take the weight as I did The next thing you know, they got me on the A rapper arrested, suckers me on video Of I know, that I'm a role model But yo this rap life is real sometimes it's full throttle now I gotta think about me fuck the industry You no love, except those who support me What's the story, what happened when I to L.A.? Mixin shit up, no not there I got Nothin happened, your business yo step You we connect, jfk 2 lax
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They wanna lock us all up, and throw the key wanna see us come up, don't wanna see us makin g's Long as we know is the key to our destruction Let's moves no discussion
Peace to my man hass, and orange man the cost All the twenty-five to lifers all my brothers tossed Into the system, to rehabilitate It's why you gotta regulate your own Read, study and build your 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 brothers be trapped I told him I'd explain it it down in a rap you got naps, braids waves or no hair Without for yourself nigga, you goin nowhere And you can like you rude as josey wales Unorganized revolt almost always mostly Give up the savage ways, be soldiers To the mental 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 trouble yo, the righteous Killin us in cold blood, those beats vipers And as I sit feelin the in my wrist 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 solidify So I inhale, as I ponder grown man will make mistakes no longer I've been there, I've seen how they us fall victim To their tricknowledgy, no apology I diss em And so I rip to dope tracks I caress You're gonna about it, from jfk 2 lax
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