I'm from where too many lives twenty-five years or fewer Nothing we receive is brand new, it's just newer While brothers drop down to their knees and make do of Popsicle sticks, raced down the curb into the sewer The next American hangman, sketch the crayon Gangland all a façade, the truth persuade all Killin' birds with one stone is what we stay on Wingspan never too wide for you to fray on The ways never seems to amaze or inspire Illiterate, the signatures been forged, the fire Broken spirit, some assembly required It confirmed the door of no return at El Jara Screamin' into the ocean for emotional support We never won awards, we was boards of the port Puttin' swords to umbilical cords to cut 'em short Translation, vacation is at a last resort Because it's hard to find your love, I found it out Because, a story so non-desirable We took shoestrings, lemon drops, and chips from the deli Knocked 'em out the box with spinner tops and skelly "Do it, you'll get to it, " what Mr. Woo Mac would tell me I was locked, my celly read nigga, no Makaveli This inheritance was negative, marriage is the devil's piss State's evidence, give us anything instead of this drama In the mirror like Yayoi Kusama Had me turn into Muhammad, to Buddha the Dalai Lama If I would snatch a shoulder bag from somebody mama Am I cancerous? Can't discuss what the short answer was Hungry as munks, take the money and run Sometimes simultaneously taking one of your lungs What I mean is I've seen everything that's under the sun Niggas below the poverty line live under the gun We all schemin', savages ain't vegan, what the fuck is love? Don't need a reason to die, we die just because Because it's hard to find your love, I found it out Because you better not stay, you better not stay Because it's hard to find your love, I found it out Because, a story so non-desirable I was on thirty-four cruisin' through Medina I was just a Neo 'fore I had the Nina I had the snapback with the tees on Practicin' my ollie, I could hardly get my feet up Had me hittin' the staircase just to roll the reefer, uh Now I'm smokin' big Cohibas out in Costa Rica like (?) Havin' flashbacks, niggas gettin' clapped at in front of the cleaners On 34th street, until this day it haunts me It's why I had to move raunchy I know killers in Marcy, so please don't taunt me I spent some summer times in Canarsie Me and Quan gettin' stopped and frisked by Hutch and Starsky They was lookin' for hard drugs and armory Mama told me not to let that shit bother me Poppa said to move cautiously So the streets would never father me But you don't know that part of me Because it's hard to find your love, I found it out Because, a story so non-desirable Yeah My girl told me I should watch my tongue My skin gets red too easy She don't wanna change her name like Washington Wonders where I got it from My parents' marriage was a toxic one Mmm, oh well, I'm 'bout to cop a gun Hope I get to use it, it'll help blow up the music I know somethin' slightly off with me, drama is therapeutic Ego hates feeling futile, sometime I move without scruples Like havin' Mrs. Perfect with me and still chasin' approval From other women, I'm a glutton, I can't run from who I become Dad's around the corner, haven't seen him in like three months We don't speak much, I don't handle balance well, got a fragile shell My money split the king and queen up, then the castle fell The tension in the air is still crisp Sometimes I wish this game was over like I'm Lil' Flip (Flip) Sometimes I'm wishing that my brain came with a kill switch I don't vacation, dawg, I guilt trip, real shit, yeah
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Linked here from a school bathroom
What the fuck dawg legit same
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I'm from where too many lives twenty-five years or fewer Nothing we receive is brand new, it's just newer While brothers drop down to their knees and make do of Popsicle sticks, raced down the curb into the sewer The next American hangman, sketch the crayon Gangland all a façade, the truth persuade all Killin' birds with one stone is what we stay on Wingspan never too wide for you to fray on The ways never seems to amaze or inspire Illiterate, the signatures been forged, the fire Broken spirit, some assembly required It confirmed the door of no return at El Jara Screamin' into the ocean for emotional support We never won awards, we was boards of the port Puttin' swords to umbilical cords to cut 'em short Translation, vacation is at a last resort Because it's hard to find your love, I found it out Because, a story so non-desirable We took shoestrings, lemon drops, and chips from the deli Knocked 'em out the box with spinner tops and skelly "Do it, you'll get to it, " what Mr. Woo Mac would tell me I was locked, my celly read nigga, no Makaveli This inheritance was negative, marriage is the devil's piss State's evidence, give us anything instead of this drama In the mirror like Yayoi Kusama Had me turn into Muhammad, to Buddha the Dalai Lama If I would snatch a shoulder bag from somebody mama Am I cancerous? Can't discuss what the short answer was Hungry as munks, take the money and run Sometimes simultaneously taking one of your lungs What I mean is I've seen everything that's under the sun Niggas below the poverty line live under the gun We all schemin', savages ain't vegan, what the fuck is love? Don't need a reason to die, we die just because Because it's hard to find your love, I found it out Because you better not stay, you better not stay Because it's hard to find your love, I found it out Because, a story so non-desirable I was on thirty-four cruisin' through Medina I was just a Neo 'fore I had the Nina I had the snapback with the tees on Practicin' my ollie, I could hardly get my feet up Had me hittin' the staircase just to roll the reefer, uh Now I'm smokin' big Cohibas out in Costa Rica like (?) Havin' flashbacks, niggas gettin' clapped at in front of the cleaners On 34th street, until this day it haunts me It's why I had to move raunchy I know killers in Marcy, so please don't taunt me I spent some summer times in Canarsie Me and Quan gettin' stopped and frisked by Hutch and Starsky They was lookin' for hard drugs and armory Mama told me not to let that shit bother me Poppa said to move cautiously So the streets would never father me But you don't know that part of me Because it's hard to find your love, I found it out Because, a story so non-desirable Yeah My girl told me I should watch my tongue My skin gets red too easy She don't wanna change her name like Washington Wonders where I got it from My parents' marriage was a toxic one Mmm, oh well, I'm 'bout to cop a gun Hope I get to use it, it'll help blow up the music I know somethin' slightly off with me, drama is therapeutic Ego hates feeling futile, sometime I move without scruples Like havin' Mrs. Perfect with me and still chasin' approval From other women, I'm a glutton, I can't run from who I become Dad's around the corner, haven't seen him in like three months We don't speak much, I don't handle balance well, got a fragile shell My money split the king and queen up, then the castle fell The tension in the air is still crisp Sometimes I wish this game was over like I'm Lil' Flip (Flip) Sometimes I'm wishing that my brain came with a kill switch I don't vacation, dawg, I guilt trip, real shit, yeah
OMG!
MAD fucking LIB. This is true hip hop.
Sample is from Bill Conti F.I.S.T. Soundtrack. Absolute masterpiece execution by madlib. brings a tear to my eye
meditation!!!!
BangiN sounds, When the beat drops = DopE...~>
Extra extra
Goomaroh K Pax
@@LBtheG eyes went stage right but I went left
Instant thought of Mr.Complex - extra extra ye
So much raw sound
This is where hip hop should be sonically.
It is
Perspective.
supa soul lvl
I’m much betta than these young fucks runnin a muck yelling veteran
one of the most moving beats ever made