Revolutionary, Thought provoking, Words of a chain I don't but I see Visions me At twenty making us free in my community One day is I live for Ain't about no hope no more I got my boots I 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 from M.L.K. to cascade I know its them plenty figures Cocaine dealers walk the side Up in rides Looking cleaner I seen them the last time Then selling dimes, now its keys, stacking G's In the Indies My nigga folks riding bicycles 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 block to get by the dope dealing, fatal killings In fair times so rhymes It just the police We kill each other lost another brother Fast will get you took it can't happen to you and then it do Off crooked 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 be thrashing an album Go-kart rushin' to finish album then you find them Lost, dog paddling, stroking, what done happened? Be rhymin' the day when the recipe calls for black and ingredients Maybe too much herbs and Maybe you got hungry for the wrong greens and this entice them how them joke the same So I'm sing just like them to get where they at I'll even my by back to touch their rim if I gotta My alta mater be I follow I bite whatever that's looking tasty, water it down swallow I hope you vomit, call no names cause that's not my job It applies 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 ugly cause trust me do feel The way I felt when I wrote this, but we must stay in focus We kings and up in this thing, get rid of all them jokers down, face down, face down
Think it is when it ain't all and cream That's why some are found floating face down in the main
I let you stay in my crib, now you where I live When you was hungry, fed you a hot meal, at the hand you deal Me crud business giving niggas inches so here, take a foot Luck only counts in feet and horseshoes Experience is sometimes the best until we get our own plate I hope you don't mind me off of yours Process momma like Jerry Meanwhile, fairies of the street tinkling pixie over greenery Never to obtain level of con-science to test, to poke and see Why laying here, they scheme over one another to feed ? a decision to make, now words shake your destiny But a missile take 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 company you kept, the places you slept When you have, geeking like a rat, jumping like a trap Contributing to sin and your nigga bitch in the court showing paper Got you niggas where they you again Floating face down in the That's why, that's why, why
Think it is it ain't all peaches and cream That's why some are found floating face down in the stream
Everybody's a player, rubbing them Kangols on head Thinking its all about your clothes, nigga its all about self The way you feel about your life, the times that you done with friends and family, up and down like hoes give head To oh, six, serving them in the mix, but ain't no mystery You know the about this clique bitch Oh, what, you me to call you slut? Then why you fucking all them niggas them all up in your guts But see that AIDS I'm afraid that's why I play the role I lay in the cut, every month I'll let that fire roll Like chimneys, and smoke signals, maybe peace even My partners call me Big Boi and my first name is not In the mainstream, home banging them with these hits In the mix flowing like some motherfucking
Think it is when it all peaches and cream That's why some are floating face down in the main stream