Revolutionary, provoking, spoken Words of a I don't feel but I see from me At twenty three making us free in my One day is what I for Ain't thinking about no no more 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 with the What goes round comes round from M.L.K. to I know its through them plenty Cocaine dealers walk the side Up in they cleaner then I seen them the last time Then dimes, now its quarter keys, stacking G's In the South My nigga them folks riding among vehicles Off in the Knowing each and every sellin', but can you blame The the only way a brother can survive the game The block hard to get by the dope dealing, fatal In times so writing rhymes It ain't the police We kill each other just another brother Fast living get you took Thinking it can't happen to you and it do Off crooked schemes its a dream Floating face down in the
Think it is when it ain't all peaches and That's why some are found floating face down in the stream
They divin' Fit name be thrashing an album rushin' to finish their album then you find them Lost, dog paddling, stroking, what done happened? Be rhymin' catching the day the recipe calls for black and ingredients Maybe too much herbs and Maybe you got for the wrong dish Southern greens and this them how them joke the same So I'm gonna sing like them to get where they at I'll even my by back to touch their rim if I gotta My mater be that I follow I bite that's looking tasty, water it down then swallow I you vomit, won't call no names cause that's not my job It just applies to whom it may concern you who you are But if you you never will, you just receive the steel But then it might get ugly cause trust me niggas do The way that I felt I wrote this, but we must stay in focus We and queens up in this thing, get rid of all them jokers Face down, face down, down
Think it is it ain't all peaches and cream That's why some are found floating face in the main stream
I let you stay in my crib, now you know where I When you was hungry, fed you a hot meal, look at the hand you Me crud ball business giving inches so here, take a foot Luck only counts in rabbit's feet and is sometimes the best teacher until we get our own plate I you don't mind me eating off of yours momma moping like Jerry Meanwhile, fairies of the street tinkling dust over greenery Never to obtain another level of to test, to poke and see Why laying here, they scheme over one another mouth to ? with a decision to make, now words shake destiny But a missile will it all the way just 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 places you When you shouldn't have, geeking like a rat, jumping like a Contributing to sin and nigga bitch in the court showing paper thin Got you niggas where they want you Floating face down in the That's why, why, that's why
Think it is when it ain't all peaches and That's why some are found face down in the main stream
Everybody's a player, them Kangols on their head Thinking its all about your clothes, nigga its all about your The way you about your life, the times that you done shared with Your friends and family, up and down hoes give head To dicks oh, six, serving them in the mix, but no mystery You know the history about this clique Oh, what, you want me to call you Then why you fucking all them niggas letting them all up in guts But see that AIDS I'm afraid that's why I the quiet role I lay in the cut, every month thinking I'll let that roll Like chimneys, and smoke signals, maybe peace pipes My call me Big Boi and my first name is not Steven In the mainstream, home banging them 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 found face down in the main stream