da god amun ra – the arrival intro lyrics
“i may not have it all, but i’ma gain it all
by destroying anything, that stands in my way”
[verse 1]
they left me for dead, still alive on the paper route
childhood enemies, aiming to take us out
swimming away from death, lake trout
point ’em out! middle fingers, to the fraudulent!
to high, to hear your argument
we’re the products of, after “the carter” hit
sold funkadelic drugs, to fuel the parliaments
..the 10 crack commandments! i strictly followed it
evolved w/ it! seen too many n-ggas
avoid the shoots, dodge the k!ll
26, doing life, lost his appeal
your real is real, your ice doesn’t chill
your dollar isn’t the top bill
i’m the strength of emmet till
no remorse for crooked cops
video footage, caught red handed
the gods back, return of the black planet
your puffing dust
thinking you’ll outshine, the bright one
with more rage than tyson
they choose donald trump, 2016 election
no rats, in my section, fear no man
but still carried a weapon, for protection
“i do this for y’all…for the people
we the people…time for us to build
time for us to build
and destroy all this wickedness
…its time!”
[verse 2]
deprived of my daily breed
got me skinny like snoop; in the 90s
murder gone be the case
if i don’t escape the trenches, death row
where you’ll find me
..i’m a ticking time bomb
chefin’ up; methods man
like the gods from, shaolin
..it’s about surviving
overlooking the truth, gotcha lost, stuck on the stoop
labeled a brute, stump a n-gga out
timberland boot
since a toddler
been misunderstood; to do wrong or do good
observant, quite and troubled, fought if i could
..am i supposed to be the man in the streets?
follow my elders
..hustle drugs, run the field w/ no cleaks
f-ck every dime, possible
as playah never reaching my peaks
only wearing; designer clothes and name brand sneaks
hold a big gun, be the talk of the city
go to prison and come home
will that be enough, to earn me glory?
…be another unheard story
if that’s real to you, i’m not real
i’m in another category
..n-ggas on the run eating
i played the game by choice
graphic depictions
of n-ggas, who have no voice
dollar bill chaser, so i connected with different connects
from the yay, to the pills
suburban l!cks to the projects
strapped at times, cause the hate is real
with threats against my physical
its hard to keep chill
ptsd, emotional wreck
all the evil i’ve done
will return, as i reflect
still in the streets, though i have found employment
the risk, for a extra; thousand
brings me enjoyment
..f-ck the law
won’t help me, so i’ll help myself
you can’t love me, if you secretly hate yourself
as i stand on the ropes
champion belt raised high
surp-ssing all speculations, as time goes by
..all respect due to the
last real god alive
i’ve been here
but yet, i still arrive!
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