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big coach the big homie - hands up lyrics

[intro: big homie]

rainy season……

….5 put your hands up…
if you sad but glad to be alive, put your hands up…
if you out here trying to survive, put your hands up…
if you ever scared to say goodbye…..

wonder do i fit in? am i winnin’? am i likeable?
and just because i carry it well it don’t mean sh+t ain’t heavy!
where the f+ck my 40 acres? man where my f+ckin horse and buggy?

uh…… rainy season……

1, 2, 3, 4, 12! oh sh+t n+gga run!

[verse 1: big homie]
ah shiiiiiit…. thank god these lights are low!
i can’t hide my pain and tears, i switch gears like bicycles…
wonder do i fit in? am i winnin’? am i likeable? (i be)
heated on the inside but thе outside like a icicle;
walkin’ on thе tightest ropes, silent while in crisis mode
leanin’ like a microscope, screamin’ at my microphone!
i just wanna run away, i don’t wanna fight no mo’
when i get to writin’ i’m like isis wit a midas flow….
gold chains like a medley!
old flames be so messy!
and just because i carry it well it don’t mean sh+t ain’t heavy!!!
black & white like betty; actin’ like i’m steady….
africa my roots so they think i got a machete! (shiiiit)
palms be gettin sweaty…. aw naw i ain’t ready
all these police be so sketchy they just choke me and arrest me!
and the fallout is depressing, who the f+ck is you protecting?!
how the f+ck do you feel threatened?!
you the one that pulled a weapon!!!!!
[hook: big homie]
1, 2, 3, 4, 5 put your hands up!
if you sad but glad to be alive, put your hands up!
if you out here trying to survive, put your hands up!
if you ever scared to say goodbye, put your hands up!

1, 2, 3, 4, 5 put your hands up!
if you sad but glad to be alive, put your hands up!
if you out here trying to survive, put your hands up!
if you ever scared to say goodbye….

[verse 2: big homie]
broken homes, student loans, forced to pay the rent late
wanna fight the system but afraid of talking; kent state!
they cannot control us so they hold us and invent hate
crooked politicians on a mission to prevent fate….
i just need to vent, skate
try to circumvent snakes
starting to resent cake
why my president fake?!
tired of every interviewer tellin me it went great!
only needed one car but i’m black and so they sent eight!
now they just harassin’ me
on my knees like masses, please!
flashin’ me and slappin’ me
and crackin’ me and cackling!
do you think it’s funny? they be taking all our money!
when you order something sunny and they bring it to you runny?!
bruh it be so ugly, our history is bl++dy
and if you take some time to study, know it ain’t all buddy buddy!!!
where the f+ck my 40 acres?! where my f+ckin horse and buggy?!
how the f+ck is there no consequences whenever they touch me?!
[hook: big homie]
1, 2, 3, 4, 5 put your hands up!
if you sad but glad to be alive, put your hands up!
if you out here trying to survive, put your hands up!
if you ever scared to say goodbye, put your hands up!

wonder do i fit in, am i winnin……
if you sad but glad to be alive, put your hands up!
if you out here trying to survive, put your hands up!
if you ever scared to say goodbye….

[verse 3: big homie]
1, 2, 3, 4, 12! oh sh+t n+gga run!
some folks livin by the gun, others get a bigger one
liquor done, trigger fun, is this like a trick or sum?
you feel like my massa when you see a n+gga shiver huh?!
they saw me at the bar, then they followed with they car….
& i thought i ain’t gotta sweat it but they took it way too far….
if you blow ya f+ckin whistle like a ref we gonna spar!
man i remember it like yesterday, they left a n+gga scarred…..

[outro: big homie]
1, 2, 3, 4, 5 put your hands up
if you sad but glad to be alive, put your hands up
if you out here trying to survive, put your hands up
& if you ever scared to say goodbye…
[outro skit: 12]
(doin’ sh+t 12 do)…….

- big coach the big homie lyrics

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