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ankhlejohn - anacostia station lyrics

[verse 1]
sh-t
i hopped the train in front of the transit, all my n-gg-s bandits
i miss my n-gg- chef the prince, i’m making his hame branded
i live my life like trader joes how everything organic
i told you n-gg-s i’m the g.o.a.t., look how i brag and boast
i’m gettin’ this sh-t right out the mud, i never had the most
n-gg-s spitting bag on c-kes
i guess it’s all part of god’s plan
asiatic black man, you walking on god’s land, arms expand
you n-gg-s live in a garbage can with the rhymes you spittin’
she on my d-ck because my style different
i got visual, i got style n-gg-s
southside cow grippers
anacostia station, where brothers stuck in mind prison
you n-gg-s scared to come on this side pre-gentrify
it’s not about who took off first, it’s ’bout who crossed that finish line (swear to god)
i got a brother from southeast who did ten inside
want me to tell his story, i let the pain, pad, and the pen collide
check
i hopped the train in front of the transit, all my n-gg-s bandits
sh-t
know what i’m talkin’ ’bout?
one time, man, huh

[verse 2]
yeah, i hopped the train in front of the transit, all my n-gg-s bandits
where in anacostia, historical buildings abandoned
see this the location where some of the first slaves landed
we walked to fredrick dougl-ss’ house, i am blessed, that’s no doubt, huh
i got experience from north, east, west, south, my high school was across the street
when 3:30 came, we left the school and seen all the beef
i really seen some wild sh-t, my mental keepin’ all receipts
marty walkin’ with the boombox
see up the street, they let the tool spark
i shed a tear right when the news dropped
see there’s a few this life chosen for
i post ’em up like okafor, you n-gg-s oh for four
i had that style back in ’04, wanna know some more? huh
every move i make effective like an open sore
i heard keys open doors
open the legs of wh-r-s
money and his kids the only thing a man adores
you know what i’m talkin’ ’bout?
i hopped the train in front of the transit, all my n-gg-s bandits
sick

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