Revolutionary, provoking, spoken Words of a chain I don't but I see from me At twenty making us free in my community One day is I live for Ain't thinking about no hope no I got my boots I kick it I get with and overcome, oh hum hum Go get my gun, load up for fun, and put down the frown What round comes round from M.L.K. to cascade I know its through them plenty dealers walk the wrong side Up in rides Looking cleaner then I seen them the last Then selling dimes, now its keys, stacking G's In the South My nigga them folks riding bicycles among Off in the Knowing each and every sellin', but can you blame The fact the only way a brother can survive the The block hard to get by the dope dealing, killings In fair times so rhymes It just the police We kill other just lost another brother Fast living get you took Thinking it happen to you and then it do Off crooked its just a dream Floating face down in the
Think it is it ain't all peaches and cream why some are found floating face down in the main stream
They divin' Fit they name be an album Go-kart rushin' to finish their then you find them Lost, dog paddling, back stroking, what done Be catching the day when the recipe calls for black and ingredients Maybe too much herbs and Maybe you got hungry for the dish Southern greens and this entice them how them the same So I'm gonna sing just like to get where they 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 then swallow I hope you vomit, call no names cause that's not my job It just applies to it may concern you know who you are But if you don't you never will, you receive the steel But it might get ugly cause trust me niggas do feel The way that I when I wrote this, but we must stay in focus We and queens up in this thing, get rid of all them jokers Face down, down, face down
Think it is when it 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 where I live you was hungry, fed you a hot meal, look at the hand you deal Me crud ball business giving niggas so here, take a foot Luck counts in rabbit's feet and horseshoes Experience is sometimes the best teacher we get our own plate I hope you mind me eating off of yours Process momma moping like Meanwhile, fairies of the street pixie dust over greenery Never to obtain another level of to test, to poke and see Why laying here, they scheme over one another to feed ? with a decision to make, now words shake your But a missile will take it all the way as quick as you can say I wish I never did what I did now this bid It was the company you kept, the many you slept When you shouldn't have, geeking like a rat, like a trap Contributing to sin and your nigga bitch in the court showing paper Got you niggas where they you again face down in the mainstream That's why, why, that's why
Think it is when it ain't all peaches and why some are found floating face down in the main stream
Everybody's a player, rubbing them Kangols on head Thinking its all about your clothes, nigga its all your self The way you feel about your life, the times that you done with Your and family, up and down like hoes give head To dicks oh, six, serving them in the mix, but no mystery You know the about this clique bitch Oh, what, you want me to you slut? Then why you fucking all them niggas letting them all up in guts But see that I'm afraid that's why I play the quiet role I lay in the cut, every month thinking I'll let fire roll Like chimneys, and smoke signals, maybe peace pipes My partners call me Big Boi and my name is not Steven In the mainstream, home team banging with these hits In the mix flowing like some motherfucking
Think it is when it ain't all peaches and That's why some are floating face down in the main stream