Текст песни Jamal - Keep It Live
Jamal - Keep It Live слова песни
Intro:A-yo man chill let`s take this moment of silence out for my man C-A Dogg.Claude Austin. Rowdy 9-5.Hook:1-2 to the breaker 1-9-9-5, Jamal represent to keep it liveTestin` 1-2-3 I flows rhymes wicked Jamal represent to keep it live (x2)Verse 1:Back in the day where I`m from in the slum it was illDrive around the corner catch a view to a killMove up the block on the O they slang rocksWhen niggas get hot they lickin` shots at the copsCome with me (uh ha) I take you back to 1983It was shell top sneakers and it was all about meMe growin` up makin` a man out of myselfKindergarden`s cool I`m thinkin` about makin` to the 12thSemester went by, by 5th grade I`m strugglin`My mind was on bitches and smoke I`m not functioningOn waht I need to be to get me through The world is a school, and me? Fuck it I`m rollin` with the crewNow boom there it is I`m labelled asAn eleven year old, a 5th grade fast assA year went by (uh ha) and I`m still bad as hellI got a taste of jail nothin` major I`m only twelveMy grandmas pissed off not understandin` what`s happenin`But come with me, creep into the darkening(Back in the day) It`s southwestFuck with Jamal you catch two to your chestContest if a nigga want to foolI be the leader of the new school I straight ruleThat was (back in the days) the days of waybackBut nowadays it`s all about million stacks (word)Hook (x2)Verse 2:It all started on December 25th 1991 on the Illadelphiatic streetsJamal took a step up and gave his rep to someplayPrayin` that I make it to this dayI met this female her name was ElSaid she liked my style of rap we chatted for a little whileTold me haps on how to make the snapsShe said she lived in Atlanta where business booms like rocketsAnd she had connects outta socketsWe exchanged numbers and I was off to the cribCause January 1st I had to start my bid (for what?)For being a wild unruling childA week my granny sent complaints to the juevenileFinally January 1st, the day I hatedMy granny flew away to Georgia I got reinslatedNow I`m off, no more sun for a year of twoNo more get high no more lampin` with the crew(what could you do?) Nothin` so I lamped for about 20 months and a halfThen I got amped (what?) I`m losing my mind, I can`t take (what)All of this bullshit I`m about to break (Where?)Atlanta where they got some wealth to shareHits the poster with my granny I got some tracks to tearSo I did it, soon as I got home I did itThen I got that bitch Janey Ace to get the ticket and I`m outHook (x2)Verse 3:A wild little shortie on the straight looney expeditionGut a nigga (uh ha) who ever thought I`d be in this positionI went from rockin` basement paprtys to placements to all theseOpportunites, I got to GA o.k. and I got situatedReinstated in school and fell El tooI never forgot my number one plotWas for me to rock the crowd and make my granny proudNo doubt I had to shape up or ship outNever to be a failure so I found another routeAt last to get the cashAnd then massed to meet El in North CacalacShe had this black little juvenile wild as hell that got busyIt`s real so we packed up and bailed to the cityTogether to shop around the sound and get downWith my nigga D hooked me up with E and I`m onHook (x5)