jon connor - l.a. leakers freestyle lyrics
look where we headed
n-gg-s want baby mamas instead of weddings
then holla, ”she crazy”, you knew that before you got her pregnant
visualize the dream of malcolm and martin opposite
we all god’s children making the devil’s adoption list
free will, keep up with rioting
our common sense born with a conscience
but over time we building up our tolerance
immunity to scrutiny, that’s just how the world turn
alfred told me, ”some people just want to watch the world burn”
ashes to ashes after flashes of decisions made
the world disintegrates as shallowness takes center stage
as i pen this page some will say i’m a renegade
cleaning out my closet, i’m just man enough to renovate
seduction of corruption got us all f-cked
before we all stuck, see the light before you all struck
back to that baby mama, n-gg- here your little boy come
lifetime to build a future, only seconds to destroy one
uh, we just getting warmed up, uh, uh huh
getting warmed up
the young jedi, so fly, i skywalk
i talk for the hood, police sirens, i line chalk
my whole crew get down, i can’t stand you, sit down
we drop bombs, i advise you get down
see y’all make believe, i make believers
these n-gg-s is cakes, we cake receivers
in other words you n-gg-s sweet, i run sugar hill
h-llo fellow i’m remellow love, how could it feel
f-ck a hater ’cause it’s all or nothing
my reflex d-x, tell the public to suck it
i got n-gg-s sweating, plotting on how to stop me
it’s useless to cop, be a jock me, you not me
there’s more game to soak up
n-gg-s been sleeping and i’m so glad you woke up
watch ’em get choked up
n-gg-, f-ck that, i spit crack like your watch and break the dope up
well sh-t, all your hopes up
deluxe sucker, don’t fuss, n-gg-, f-ck you
i f-ck your b-tch to show you that your girl’s a dumb sl-t
young sl-t, better get it right, you better get it right
i f-cked her so hard it be hard for her to sit at night
well sh-t, my n-gg-, i don’t know how y’all even breathing
i don’t know how y’all even leaving
i don’t know how you could call us even steven
my n-gg-, i call you steve and y’all won’t leave, y’all bugging me
y’all n-gg-s can’t f-ck with me, this about to get ugly
luckily y’all better put me in a whole, another category
n-gg-‘s category
i might play with y’all, might play a game with y’all
it ain’t no thing, but all y’all might fall
i ball like i was sponsored by spalding
you all in? i don’t think so
well, f-ck that, i drink slow
i take it all in, y’all spitting that poison
and where i’m going you boys ain’t went
but f-ck that, n-gg-, my flow so dark it’s hundred percent tints
maybe zero percent tints, no matter how y’all call it
n-gg-, f-ck that, y’all know how we do, you all falling
and all y’all r-t-rded if you ever try to test me
street smarts, my n-gg-, this wayne gretzky
iced up, well f-ck it, we can put that away
but n-gg- f-ck it, i ball so hard that i could put shaq away
or n-gg- hardaway, i might just get this the harder way
and n-gg- f-ck that, reach in your soul, take your heart away
dog, y’all don’t really want it with the god
well sh-t, y’all, uh, done level past after trash
i’m the level at aftermath that reach greatness
y’all n-gg-s hating, y’all be on some snake sh-t
y’all be on some fake sh-t, this sh-t be the greatness
this sh-t be the greatest sh-t you ever heard
that’s my word
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