Revolutionary, Thought provoking, of a chain 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 hope no I got my boots I kick it till I get and overcome, oh hum hum Go get my gun, load up for fun, and put down with the What goes comes round from M.L.K. to cascade I its through them plenty figures Cocaine dealers walk the wrong Up in rides Looking cleaner then I seen them the time selling dimes, now its quarter keys, stacking G's In the South My nigga them folks riding among vehicles Off in the each and every nigga sellin', but can you blame The the only way a brother can survive the game The hard to get by the dope dealing, fatal killings In fair times so rhymes It ain't the police We kill each other just lost another Fast living get you took it can't happen to you and then it do Off schemes its just a dream face down in the mainstream
Think it is when it ain't all peaches and why some are found floating face down in the main stream
They swan Fit they name be thrashing an Go-kart rushin' to finish album then you find them Lost, dog paddling, back stroking, what happened? Be rhymin' catching the day when the recipe calls for and ingredients Maybe too much and spices you got hungry for the wrong dish Southern greens and this them how them joke the same So I'm gonna sing just them to get where they at even break my by back to touch their rim if I gotta My alta be that I follow I bite whatever that's looking tasty, water it down swallow I hope you vomit, won't call no names cause not my job It just to whom it may concern you know who you are But if you don't you never will, you just receive the But then it might get cause trust me niggas do feel The way that I felt when I wrote this, but we stay in focus We kings and up in this thing, get rid of all them jokers Face down, face down, face
Think it is when it ain't all peaches and That's why some are found floating face down in the main
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 business giving niggas inches so here, take a foot Luck only in rabbit's feet and horseshoes 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, of the street tinkling pixie dust over greenery Never to another level of con-science to test, to poke and see Why laying here, they scheme over one mouth to feed ? with a to make, now words shake your destiny But a missile will take it all the way as quick as you can say I wish I never did I did now face 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 in the court 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 it ain't all peaches and cream That's why some are found face down in the main stream
a player, rubbing them Kangols on their head Thinking its all about your clothes, its all about your self The way you feel about your life, the times that you done with Your friends and family, up and down hoes give head To dicks oh, six, serving in the mix, but ain't no mystery You know the history about clique bitch Oh, what, you want me to call you Then why you all them niggas letting them all up in your guts But see that AIDS I'm afraid why I play the quiet role I lay in the cut, every month thinking I'll let that fire Like chimneys, and smoke signals, maybe peace pipes My call me Big Boi and my first name is not Steven In the mainstream, home team banging them these hits In the mix flowing some motherfucking swordfish
Think it is when it ain't all peaches and That's why some are found floating face in the main stream