ka - no downtime lyrics
grief pedigree
(yo this sh-t gon’ be live man?)
yeah it better be
never at ease, no downtime
y’all n-ggas sound fine
[verse 1: ka]
i admit, not from environment to let a child flourish
in the street, slim physique, wild courage
5 deep tryna eat lookin malnourished
give what you now cherish or thou perish
attack yours, like pack dogs with black pores
emerged when we was getting served by crack wh0r-s
jakes chase us into vacants with the trap doors
where we altered the shotguns with hacksaws
in the frozen ghetto our clothes disheveled
either you a stick up kid or chose to peddle
i’m so honest show promise when i’m rhyming
i might’ve been but my first vitamin was iron
i sailed right into sales, buying and supplying
burner and fishscale, dying to start frying
i get it where they grow it, grip it when it’s loaded
script it like a poet cause i live it and i know it
[hook]
we, never at ease no downtime
i’m sick with it, y’all n-ggas sound fine
from where it’s hard, a man stressin
either starve or pull a transgression
waltz up with the nina, no dance lesson
pumped heavy on the bench so you can’t press him
we, never at ease no downtime
i’m sick with it, y’all n-ggas sound fine
[verse 2: ka]
pops used to run the land, was a hunted man
showed me a .44 before son of sam
no high-fives, everything underhand
grit poor, big score was a hundred grand
pitch till you rich, that’s my cousin plan
he saw a light, all night the oven ran
drug indictment, the excitement when he cut a gram
move hasty, must’ve been tasty as b-ttered yam
that’s word. can’t curve once we gutta fam
gun handles’ll take money in rubber bands
spin foes out windows then the shutter slam
i’m a fresh fest, n-gga you a summer jam
trust, i’m the hustle, you the running man
a respected shepherd, you another lamb
don’t speak, pull the heat, n-ggas understand
(word to my mother) n-ggas understand
[hook]
[verse 3: ka]
i go back when city was really thug
cops loco, choke holds, billy clubs
they box, but stray shots’ll spill your blood
gray tops, every block’s filled with drugs
h-ssled by the law but we adapted to the raw
in the city eating till the apple was a core
lived the cinema, rapping was the score
we called it “work” cuz packaging was a ch0r-
…n-ggas numb to sh-t
getting capital and if tackled it’s the same punishment
[hook]
[production by ka]
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