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deep dickollective – tenderloin lyrics

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[intro]
where are they?
they were supposed to be here, like, more than an hour ago
i swear, these n+ggas is always late
must be a black thang
waitin’ over here in the tenderloin where i see all sorts of crack slangin’
makes me think that i should wait in another place
have to find these n+ggas ‘fore i lose my face

[chorus]
word is born in the tenderloin
(word is born)
word is born in the tenderloin
(word is born)
word is born in the tenderloin
(word is born)
word is born in the tenderloin
(word is born)
word is born in the tenderloin
(word is born)
word is born in the tenderloin
(word is born)
word is born in the tenderloin
(word is born)
word is born in the tenderloin
[verse 1]
yo’ the tenderloin is a tender place
yo’ the tenderloin is like outer sp+ce
it’s kinda crazy that you never know what you’ll see
that’s why i comin’ to all you that there are no trees and it’s
all concrete and it’s all kinda hard walk
through the tenderloin with our bodyguard
because there’s folks selling crack and doing all kinds of things
folks selling gold, and phony diamond rings
and you can go to original joe’s and get yourself a steak
or you can go around the corner and you’ll get yourself a plate of that
cheap fried chicken and macaroni and cheese
in the tenderloin you can do what you please
you’ll never know what happens
you never know what you’ll see
walkin’ down the street sayin’
“yo’ it smells like pee and there’s
broken glass and there are people sleepin’
there are people chokin’
there are people creepin’ you”
never know what you’ll get into when you’re there
and if you are not ready you say you might get a scare
yo ‘cause

[chorus]
word is born in the tenderloin
(in the tenderloin)
(i’ve been waitin’ for more than three hours now)
word is born in the tenderloin
(word is born)
(for these n+ggas and i’m tellin’ you)
word is born in the tenderloin
(word is born)
(if i have to wait for one more minute)
(watchin’ this fool)

[verse 2]
yo’ i’m 25 in the tenderloin and i’m in the city now but i grew up on the farm with
chickens and cows, folks sayin’ “how ya doin’?” and i
thought i would move and i thought i would groove into the
big city where it was mo’ gritty jungle trees hoverin’ over as concrete
and city streets
no dirt roads, no outdoor commodes
in san francisco, things, man, are never that slow
that’s the verb
i’m gonna speak it ‘cause you know i heard the word
they my peoples
also ya equals
crackheads and dreads and ceos that treads ignorin’ their cups but makin’ the boxster
tenderloin’s rough so in sf
i represent for the cuts
i represent for the cuts
my diamonds are words, not the bling+bling
and they are a few of my favorite things
i’m 25, a disturbance to your atmosphere, and i’m
waitin’ for you to open your ears to hear
i’m spittin’ words about the tenderloin
markin’ in 6, pugnaciousness
hoes and tricks
and baby that’s as good as it gets
and that’s as good as it gets
but then they find folks down and out
searching for clout
in the city with a whole lotta wealth
lookin’ for some love, and self, and better health
so i’mma always kick it in the tenderloin
‘cause where my folks is at is where the word is born
born
[outro]
word is born in the tenderloin
in the tenderloin
word is born in the tenderloin

so, you gonna bring yo’ ass or what?
for far too long, motherf+ckas tryna sell me fake gold rings and sh+t
i don’t like gold i like silver
pssh, no i don’t wanna give you my shoes
what the f+ck make you think i’mma give my shoes right off of my motherf+ckin’ feet?
that make me sick
i swear if the next crack king ask me for some motherf+ckin’ clothes
i’mma just f+ckin’ turn around and smack the sh+t out of a motherf+cka’
i tell you
god d+mn it these f+ckin’ tenderloin hoes



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