lirik lagu daylyt – sosa
keys
hit with the low key, oh please see the disease
end of the alphabet, alpha bit through the sleeve
had noticed, your honey comb weave asked how could it bee?
alcohol, alchemy, alchemist to the t/ tea sunk in place for the race outcome is to be free/
we rely on jesus’ sh-t/
miracles miracle ship jesus was sparing you/
those who spiritual don’t wanna hear it though/
here it go, about a year ago, i was in a low frequency thinking
think to not sink in its trap/ speak for the blacks/ but that just deepen the act/ the more you awake the more your own people attack/
blacks in a deception , no they got blacks in a section, section 8 housing by the thousand say thou sending man scarred
who the f-ck should i fear most, the lord or my land lord ?/
lamb offered the land, land of the lost, we done lost to the man/
pick henny or its gin, we done forgot our origin, say fellas put that gin aside that sh-t genocide, man that sh-t wreck us, don’t records we never got the guiness right
crimson tide i’m a savant, my aunt don’t know what savant mean
but how can i blame her?/ i’ll b lame with the anger/
claim she a stranger, as strange as angler fish and/
light ahead of the game i done came from the trenches to become the ruler. i was gaining the inches and gain my interest weight gain and the pro teen, me and my bros seen my pops turned a dope fiend/
he ensured us, life wasn’t the shortest, he showed us lift up shoulders and be a man
momma ,that’s what he showed her/
he sho did, never showed up dead
he made it to show and tell. i still got talent show my daddy made it
ever since my daddy made it with momma, i was promised this moment, show momentum don’t quit, look at that bench and don’t sit, tell the coach this yo sh-t
you ain’t running no play and you don’t need no pick/
fire from half court and hope that i’m going miss/
i ain’t gonna miss the court cause i know this hoop sh-t is slavery/
donald sterling is keeping these n-ggas quiet with pay increase/
i can feel it in my pancreas, gut feeling telling me this sh-t can’t be it/
is this how they k!ll a cl-ss?
is this how these n-ggas drown they sorrow play hard like there is no tomorrow. they play harder so n-ggas hope they all go to the league
they put harder on the rockets/
ironic how none of us n-ggas try to build a rocket/ and the plot get bigger, this is the way they profit/ off shot blocking/
top picks, yall pick the team/ what i mean it stops n-ggas dreams/from being the next doctor king or malcom x they feel like maravich hope they get the proud respect. and look how they down rejected craig hodges. he was on the bulls but he didn’t tolerate the bull. had a lot to say but they pulled his -ss out. speaking up i see these puppets stuck in this game , entertainment is just a new form of chain. new form of champion , same trophy the new form of champion claim. d-mn we contained by the dollar, holla we free we g, but i keep it a stack, it’s just the ouija board they got our souls locked in a box with these n-ggas box out word words is a cop out, salary cap , but we don’t eat the salarys that gmo free, we was low key drinking oe, we was on e , g-ssed like we was on e, think the game hard but don’t see its on e
the game was on eazy/
n-ggas with an att-tude/
asking for a, but it aid is what k!lled us /
filled us with syphilis this is just to rebuild us./
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