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How the hour what the f**k do we mean simply for

It give me one good reason

I'm about one good reason

Somebody in the house tell me

What the f**k is simply for

Empty it's for them simp

As niggas f**g live shit

I straight dump and stump niggas that be talking shit

I straight rip them

And niggas know I come and quit when I whip

When I whip when

Things change

Don't stop yo everything has changed

They say how can I make these dirty raps

Number one

Albums back to back if it was nineteen fifty

Do you think I'd sell

Nothey probably throw me straight in jail

I tell you life just ain't what it used to be

Between you and me exclusively everybody's changed

We're losing our minds if government won't help

They refuse to find a solution

To the bottom of the inner streets

It's a shame what our kids are beginning to be

Pregnant teenagers young gunslingers ain't no love

There ain't nothing but anger

We don't go to church and can't pray in school

Listen real close to what I'm saying fools

I know kids that went to school together

Now they all grown up

Tryna kill each other shootouts

In the playground that's where it goes down

But back in the days we rode the merry go round

And some little kid might shoot me tonight

And I always used to wonder what the future be like

Cause words on the tv and the radio

You wanna see sex turn it on h b o late at night

You see women free women

Sex salesthat's why I keep pimping

I grew up in the seventies something like brooklyn

But I was in calI not brooklyn

I could tell the whole world was going crazy

But it really didn't happen to the eighties

From free bassin and smoke and crack a

Lot of people learn not to joke with that

Streets flooded with homeless f**k

Whole families lives gone up and smoke

We're already to a crack head

Sometimes I wake up in the morning

And wanna go back to bed

Laying there thinking bout things

About the way life changed

How women used to like to wear decent clothes

Cursed like men and just like h**s

You supposed to be a virgin to your mary

But teenage girls find a normal to carry a baby

Babies having babies

Rappers like me always disrespect ladies

Wonder why it's like that was so do i

But I just turn my back

And then I go get high cause I get paid

Real good you talk bad about a b**h and you bought it

So don't get mad I got rich

Ask your grandparents it's life the same

Man think everything has changed

Whoa

Yeah

Everything has changed

Things change

Used to be a time when old folks were respected

Kids talking back was never accepted

Get spanked and your mouth got washed out

Was soaked but kids nowadays are cursed out

Old folks can you tell me I need to be a role model

And get these babies off the forty ounce bottles

But I'm not the one that made alcohol

Legal liquor stores on every corner

That's why we go buy forty ounces and go get drunk

Don't support our kids like no good

Punks and then they grow

Up to be hardcore criminal

Shoot them up slang dope always pimpin those

I know you don't believe what I'm saying

On the mic right so baby g won't

You tell them what it's like

That's kinda hard coming

Man up as a youngster

I got a deal with the roof that I'm under

Even though my mom's got it hard

My daddy passed away

Now I'm stuck without a father

But times has changed bro

I never ever seen santa claus coming through the ghetto

But you know what ialways see

Always see the white man

While I'm the black man's back g

And I don't even get in trouble

Focus and I don't see nothing foley

Always tryna beat the black man the death punk

Police tryna hot behind your badge

Always tryna rest

Somebodyalways got a tooth to beat them with

A billy cup here I come

I'm coming with my guts

I'm shooting you in the head police

Now what I tell you

Like this too sharp us to be like that

We gotta be leaders can't follow the pack

With all them fiends in the streets smoking crack

What you give life is what it gives you back

Cause money in the ghetto ain't nothing new

But when you make the money gotta know what to do

Buy you a business or buy you a house

Just so the police can't wipe you out

I heard it in the streets they say you the man

So tryhelp your brothers and lend a helping hand

Now what we gonna do we came to stack them bodies

Killing anybody's like john gottis

I say we came to stack them bodies

Killing anybody's like john gottis

Now run up and get done up and slap black

I'm hitting blackjack like the casino when I mack

Slack you on a plane like al pacino with ditch

Psycho style with the lyricist

It's funk abiss miss sativa and abiz

Cause I drop motherfuckers know I come down and show me

I I don't really care

From the front to the rail

Work to your mother I'm about to smother and smell

It's that master

All I intelligent king

When I swing all the others is irrelevant

For you motherfuckers to step to them I

I'm back with shoulder and banks and marley g

It's my leak and I freak

It's obsolete my techniques

M**r know I flow over beats like

Older slower d**k in your daughter

And nothing of joe's when she sucking on my balls diggy

Yo niggas

Best to ask somebody cause I'm shootingmotherfuckers

And with the shawty

It's that m**g master blaster

It's mister mister ghetto bastard

Did I f**k up but it's a freestyle thing

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