jay rock - all my life (september 7th remix) lyrics
[intro: street goddess]
cali untouchable djs
[verse 1: jay rock]
i was on the block right, wasn’t in my right mind
just a young n+gga hustling, tryna get mines
movin’ with the 9 double m
n+ggas like, “you don’t really wanna f+ck with him”
yeah, young teenager, infatuated with paper
yeah i had to get it cause momma, she wasn’t able
black and white tv set, no cable
40’s in the fridge, chicken noodles on the table
i wasn’t born with a silver spoon
child of the ghetto, raised off a different tune
watching bob barker in my living room
if your price was right, i could get you a whole living room
yeah, them was my gutter ways
back in the gutter days, no education but the gutter pays
through it all, i came a long way
from selling the yay, fistfights to gunplay
[chorus 1: will.i.am]
in the ghetto, ghetto, g+ghetto
g+ghetto, ghetto, g+ghetto
i comes from the bottom but now i’m on top
ain’t nothin’ gon’ stop me, yo
i comes from the ghetto, ghetto, g+ghetto
where all of my n+ggas, where all of my n+ggas
and all of my n+ggas will roll up in the spot
and get ghetto, ghetto, g+ghetto
[interlude: the game]
jay rock, i told you
from the nickerson garden projects, the hip hop’s number one prospect
[verse 2: the game]
ever since grade school, i push the coke like pepsi
tried to get rid of coke, but the fiends wouldn’t let me
the block wouldn’t shut up, every morning i get up
more gunshots, even more slung rocks
fat red laces in my adidas
throw a chain around my neck like it’s mardi gras
i hit the block like the white howard, pocket full of white product
n+ggas hated me in the hood, i call it white power
hit the spot, geto boys in the boombox
from the porsche, i’m stuffing hunnids in my shoebox
i trashed the airmax, crashed the red ‘lac
hit a pole out of control, left it on fairfax
picture me riding through the hood with my chair back
money on my mind like a cincinnati red sack
the city’s mine, swear by it, been way too quiet
but i’m back, and i’m ’bout to set a fire
[chorus 1: will.i.am]
in the ghetto, ghetto, g+ghetto
g+ghetto, ghetto, g+ghetto
i comes from the bottom but now i’m on top
ain’t nothin’ gon’ stop me, yo
i comes from the ghetto, ghetto, g+ghetto
where all of my n+ggas, where all of my n+ggas
and all of my n+ggas will roll up in the spot
and get ghetto, ghetto, g+ghetto
[interlude: gorilla zoe]
ain’t cooler, son, let’s go
[verse 3: gorilla zoe]
i ain’t never had nothing, no need to learn (no)
now the whole hood love me, baby, i’m that guy (ayy)
the exact opposite from the instra guys (tuh!)
lil shawty so fly, you need some pesticide (hahahaha)
if your jewellery ain’t real, why rock it? (rock, stop)
why, stop it, if your sh+t don’t lock, rerock it (drop it, tah)
drop it, wit’ some white, come cop it, guap in my pocket (cop, dot)
i get it by any means, so the hustle, can’t knock it (no!)
[interlude: busta rhymes]
in the ghetto, n+gga
[verse 4: busta rhymes]
birthplace of the suffering, the pain and the greed
made a n+gga get to hustling that weight weed
set up shop, had a worker and a gate
type proper, while i was distributing the rastas
we was getting money in the ghettos where we lived at
guilt started kicking in, that’s why we tried to give back
throwing block parties till we tired
we ain’t have swimming pools, kids playing with the water from the fire hydrant
[bridge: bj the chicago kid]
all the struggling
all it does is keep me hustling
oh my, my (september 7th)
[chorus 2: kendrick lamar & bj the chicago kid]
sitting on the block and i’m doing bad
dreaming about the things that i never had
it got me thinking to myself i gotta get it man
you can play if you want or go get it man, i said
all my life i’ve known
one day eventually i’ll blow
[verse 5: lil wayne]
yeah, times is hard as it is
that’s why i got guns and my guns got kids
that’s why i be going so tough on them hoes
i play my own hand, i don’t shuffle or fold
f+ck with a n+gga, let’s go f+ck with some hoes
hear them b+tches screaming like they stuck in a hole
i am not a demon but was once a lost soul
’til i found myself a block away from the crossroad
i have, outgrown the fishbowl
and now i’m on my feet like a f+cking insole
and yeah it may hurt like a f+cking lymph node
but it’s f+ck the world like a f+cking nympho
and we spend dough cause we make more
and i make sure when i say so
it’s jay rock and weezy, need i say more?
clothesline the beat, ted dibiase flow, yeah
[chorus 2: kendrick lamar & bj the chicago kid]
sitting on the block and i’m doing bad
dreaming about the things that i never had
it got me thinking to myself i gotta get it man
you can play if you want or go get it man, i said
all my life i’ve known
one day eventually i’ll blow
[verse 6: jay rock & lil wayne]
jay rock still that same og
i ain’t tryna see the grave or the penitentiary
everyday living, tryna stay on my feet
even though a n+gga paid but my heart in the streets
see my dogs, i’m a beast, so hard on these beats
so my family can eat, i’ll be d+mned if i see no income
here come jay rock, they know
crack music, drug kingpin flow, oh
kingpin ho (yeah) need i say more? (yeah)
your family could die, when i say go (go)
green light, green light, what ya green like?
before ya sign me up, get the scene right
and i just hop in the phantom when i’m feelin’ nice
cause driving slow in the lam’, it doesn’t seem right
yeah, and i remember them long nights
living the wrong life but i made that wrong right, weezy
[chorus: will.i.am]
in the ghetto, ghetto, g+ghetto
g+ghetto, ghetto, g+ghetto
i comes from the bottom but now i’m on top
ain’t nothin’ gon’ stop me, yo
i comes from the ghetto, ghetto, g+ghetto
where all of my n+ggas, where all of my n+ggas
and all of my n+ggas will roll up in the spot
and get ghetto, ghetto, g+ghetto
[outro: september 7th]
yo, yo, yo, there’s no stopping the west coast mixtape king
september 7th
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