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mayor talib - same drum lyrics

[intro]
it feels good don’t it

[verse 1]
the folk around me
know i’m all about the hustle
never been the biggest brother
but i got my share of muscle
jordan shooting over russell
sometimes i got to step back
capable of being anything
in life except wack
my skins black
eighty+five percent cacao
marshmallow colored jacket
like i’m about to say my vows
hear the hating and the wows
really came a long way
started from the lower quarter
had my share of long days
my share of long nights
everlasting evenings
peoplе started clowning
but i didn’t stop believing
didn’t think of lеaving
for hours i would journey
eggsh+ll shawl necks
get me power of attorney
some home cooked meals
free admission at some venues
erotic interactions
it continues
they send booze
to my table it’s gratuitous
lil mama looking shocked
i can tell she new to this
i never changed
[hook]
rep the carolinas
can’t forget the place i came from
getting money different ways
marching to the same drum
rep the carolinas
can’t forget the place i came from
getting blown in different states
marching to the same drum
rep the carolinas
can’t forget the place i came from
getting money different ways
marching to the same drum
rep the carolinas
can’t forget the place i came from
getting blown in different states
marching to the same drum

[verse 2]
living peacefully
but people want a piece of me
my kids gone have the fattest pockets
childhood obesity
childhood at least to me
should be about the fun and games
time is always passing
it ain’t really got a running game
ain’t trying to get one either
barely let you get a breather
fell in love with music
y’all i promise i will never leave her
ain’t keeping secrets
similar to kenneth edmonds
fly as any man you seen
rarely had the headwinds
spread thin my girl thick
my eyes red my president black
i’m on the grind stay on her mind
i want mow like sizlack
on the block like bizmack
stay queen city like dell sons
be cooking up in this studio
i write it raw but it’s well done
downstairs in my lounge chairs
i’m vibing out in my own suite
my sound pairs with these round snares
i’m living life to my own beat
proud to be on my own feet
my flow has got me feasting
any foe can get it though
i shut them down like eastland
i never changed
[hook]
rep the carolinas
can’t forget the place i came from
getting money different ways
marching to the same drum
rep the carolinas
can’t forget the place i came from
getting blown in different states
marching to the same drum
rep the carolinas
can’t forget the place i came from
getting money different ways
marching to the same drum
rep the carolinas
can’t forget the place i came from
getting blown in different states
marching to the same drum
rep the carolinas
can’t forget the place i came from
getting money different ways
marching to the same drum
rep the carolinas
can’t forget the place i came from
getting blown in different states
marching to the same drum
rep the carolinas
can’t forget the place i came from
getting money different ways
marching to the same drum
rep the carolinas
can’t forget the place i came from
getting blown in different states
marching to the same drum

- mayor talib lyrics

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