Текст песни Yukmouth f Kokane - New Testament Outro, слова песни Yukmouth f Kokane

Текст песни Yukmouth f Kokane - New Testament Outro

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[Chorus - Kokane]If you lived my lifeYou would straight commit suicideIf you look into my eyes of my lifeYou would straight commit suicide[Yukmouth]Lord I sacrafice my lifeJust to bring my mama back to lifeJust to bring my father back to lifeJust to bring my potnas back to lifeMy father hustled slangin` slabs at nightThat got my mama addicted to crack and pipeRaised in the motherfuckin` 6-5 Village with no gas, no lightsHungry as fuck sleepin` on the floor with an appetiteMe and my sister awake to buckshots and flashin` lightsMy father been in jail half his lifeBecame a black geurrilla family souljataught me how to slang flast and fightConsidered me a bastard rightFamily be the back stabbin` typeMy cousin`s tried to have me blasted twiceY`all niggas live the average lifeRaised in the hills with a wife, then turn gangsta when ya grab the micNigga I only spit the facts of lifeFrom bein` homeless to sleepin` on them mats at nightsTo prayin` for my parents in the afterlifeI still hear whispers, still shiverStill remember bein` a filthy ass Ville niggaPayless shoes, rocked clothes from Goodwill niggaSalvation Army just to eat my next meal niggaWhere they slang to pay the bills niggaY`all playin` doorbell ditch, I`m dodgin` bullets with them real killasDrug dealers with wild figgas, all the makin`s of a foul niggaLived off food stamps and medicare stickersThe first and fifthtenth was like like Thanksgivin and ChristmasCause that`s the only time we fitted with food up in the kitchenLittle boys and girls listenI got so many homies in this world missin` for tryna twirl chickensWhere they taught to pack berattas, stack cheddarWhen the Village was termed the Felix Mitchell, D and Black eraReal goodfellas, the whole Village was down for whateverProtected by three letters, crazy like Micheal ShellersFool I been round since niggas was screamin` rollersComin` down finhamWhen Felix Mitchell shut the block didownI`m from the block were niggas get killed and shotWhile the neighbors sit in the window and watch, don`t call the copsI`m from the block were the twelve year old is gotta play popsTo support my mama and sister, gotta slang rocksAim glocks, dodge stray shots, runnin` from cops hoppin` fencesRelentless dreams of havin` a mansion mobbin` BenzesI used to have visions until I copped my first sentenceFor a eleven, three, fifty tossed me a year I straight pimped itAn I lost several ramps, doin` time at campRollin` dice for stamps, Y-A commitment if I bampGot out with a plan, call Garick my manThey whole time I was locked I wrote shit like Ice Cream ManAn that`s a rigga I call Knumskull my niggaLets call the group the Lunitoonz nigga lets make this scrillaHooked up with Chris Hicks and Dru Down my niggaDropped this album I`m still slangin` pounds and zippersThen dropped the first underground album around niggasLike Teddy Bohana and Supa Side them down niggasAround the same time my mama died so tragicI`m in traffic with gats up under the mats, cracked wrapped in plasticTriple beam, b-12, and seran wrap, money rubberband wrappedSecond album goes gold they can`t stand thatIn 95 the year my pops diedStart ballin` in 96 when Pac diedBought me a Lexus, start catchin` hawkeyesNow my family members tryna Suge Knight meThe whole Ville sheisty but now them mothafuckas don`t like meWhen I was broke it was all goodWhen I was smokin` and havin` tampers to the wood it was all goodI been around the world and back fuck this small hoodI`m tryna ball and have it all playa we all shouldI started off broke as fuck, nigga ain`t no way to go but upNow I`m in a Rover truck, smokin` dro, never sobered upDrinkin` X-O until I throw it up, nobody can flow like YukHooked up with Rap-A-Lot nigga blow shit up80 Thousand the first week nigga put them posters upTha first nigga with platinum teeth on the west coast is YukNiggas probaly get smoked just for standin` close to YukI`m blessed with a son and daughterIt`s like the reincarnation of my mother and father comtinue the sagaMy wife be like a gift from heavenI would have been slit my wrist and jumped off a cliffFrom stressin` maldepressionLife is like a big ass lesson we all go throughFriends you was close to all of a sudden want to smoke youThey all deceitful; I got shot up by a nigga I knew since pre-schoolHis mama and my mama used to be coolWe from the same street tooThat`s why I don`t creep throughNiggas who rob you and try to kill you ain`t yo peoplesNiggas who beat you with desert eagles ain`t yo peoplesNiggas who jack you for them kilos that ain`t yo peoplesBut ain`t gonna be no sequel cause next time I`m gonna show em somethin`Make it out the hood, niggas act like you owe em somethin`Niggas want you to throw em somethin`I`ve been robbed, stuffed in a trunk thenDumped in a fuckin` alleyway head lookin` like a pumpkin`To funkin` with my own cousinsI ask the lord why I`m the worlds most hatedLike Pac they want a nigga assassinatedJudges give me hundred G bonds for fake ass casesBail out, can`t be faded, rock platinum braceletsHair braided, jewelry like Sammie Davis in VegasSmellin` like acres of sticky shit rolled in vegasHavin` paper comes with a shit load of hatersThat`s why my only friend is my lord and saviorFuck them haters[Chorus]

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