Revolutionary, Thought provoking, Words of a I don't feel but I see Visions me At twenty three making us in my community One day is I live for Ain't thinking about no no more I got my I kick it till I get with and overcome, oh hum hum Go get my gun, load up for fun, and put with the frown What goes round comes round M.L.K. to cascade I its through them plenty figures Cocaine walk the wrong side Up in rides Looking cleaner then I seen them the time Then selling dimes, now its quarter keys, G's In the Indies My them folks riding bicycles among vehicles Off in the Knowing each and every sellin', but can you blame The the only way a brother can survive the game The block hard to get by the dealing, fatal killings In fair times so writing It ain't the police We kill other just lost another brother Fast will get you took it can't happen to you and then it do Off schemes its just a dream Floating face down in the
Think it is it ain't all peaches and cream That's why some are floating face down in the main stream
swan divin' Fit name be thrashing an album Go-kart rushin' to finish their album you find them Lost, dog paddling, back stroking, what done Be rhymin' catching the day when the recipe for black and Wrong Maybe too much herbs and Maybe you got hungry for the dish Southern greens and this entice them how joke the same So I'm gonna sing just like them to get where at I'll even break my by back to their rim if I gotta My mater be that I follow I bite whatever that's looking tasty, water it down then I hope you vomit, won't call no cause that's not my job It applies to whom it may concern you know who you are But if you don't you will, you just receive the steel But then it might get ugly cause trust me niggas do The way I felt when I wrote this, but we must stay in focus We kings and queens up in this thing, get rid of all them down, face down, face down
Think it is it ain't all peaches and cream That's why some are floating face down in the main stream
I let you stay in my crib, now you know where I you was hungry, fed you a hot meal, look at the hand you deal Me crud ball business giving niggas inches so here, a foot Luck only counts in rabbit's feet and Experience is sometimes the teacher until we get our own plate I hope you don't me eating off of yours Process momma like Jerry Meanwhile, fairies of the tinkling pixie dust over greenery Never to obtain another level of Only to test, to and see Why here, they scheme over one another mouth to feed ? with a to make, now words shake your destiny But a missile will it all the way just as quick as you can say I wish I never did what I did now face bid It was the you kept, the many places you slept When you have, geeking like a rat, jumping like a trap Contributing to sin and your nigga bitch in the showing paper thin Got you niggas they want you again Floating face in the mainstream That's why, why, that's why
Think it is when it ain't all and cream That's why are found floating face down in the main stream
Everybody's a player, rubbing them on their head Thinking its all about your clothes, nigga its all about your The way you feel about your life, the that you done shared with Your and family, up and down like hoes give head To dicks oh, six, serving them in the mix, but ain't no You know the about this clique bitch Oh, what, you want me to you slut? Then why you fucking all niggas letting them all up in your guts But see that AIDS I'm afraid that's why I play the quiet I lay in the cut, every thinking I'll let that fire roll Like chimneys, and smoke signals, maybe pipes even My partners me Big Boi and my first name is not Steven In the mainstream, home team banging them with hits In the mix like some motherfucking swordfish
Think it is when it all peaches and cream That's why some are found face down in the main stream