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rob ace - dr. sebi (rip nipsey) lyrics

[intro: nipsey hussle & radio personality]
proving that he cured aids…
come on, why we don’t know about that tho?
(absolutely, absolutely..
and he just died mysteriously down there..)
know what i mean? (yeah)
and so you know how they play..
(oh yeah)
you know n-gg-s is tweetin’ me like hussle be careful bro, your plane gon go down
i said you better ride for me n-gg- -laughs-
(you dig, that’s what i’m saying, don’t pray)

[verse : rob ace]
yeah.. yeah
yeah, yeah
(i got a dream that all my n-gg-s gon be rich one day)
(i got a dream that all my n-gg-s is gon make it out)
look, woke up today like what if it’s my last?
and i just hit the plug to run it cause i smoked my gas
i been stressed i’m from new york where they be living fast
where n-gg-s don’t wanna see you winnin’ n-gg- that’s a fact
i been spinning blocks like i’m tired of that sh-t, i need to drink
been distracted too much smoke, too much hoes, mixed with drinks
all my n-gg-s off them pills , wanna trap and just get fly
all my n-gg-s either on the block or locked up or they died
why they did my n-gg- nip like that? it’s hard to see him die
after all the sh-t he strived, drive bys he survived
just to shake hovs hand, buy his block and be that guy
wonder if i speak my mind will these b-tch -ss n-gg-s slide
so you tell the world some truth and it lies in hate
paranoid off last night shootout but i’ll be okay
it’s sunny outside, weather good, n-gg-s shooting
no matter how much sh-t we won back, we still losing
they give us options like the option is to stay on blocks
and hold a glock and pray that check you need don’t ever stop
and b-tches askin’ what am i gon do when sh-t take off?
will i run this chip or blow it at the play offs?
but f-ck that lane
i been kicking out my syrup and replacing it with haze
i been thinking ’bout my n-gg-s and how far that we done came
all that hunger all that pain
all them buildings full of hate
this is fate
f-ck that sh-t n-gg-
they k!ll our brothers then just hope we change
and push n-gg-s that p-ss on hate and stay the same
n-gg-s rather make money off your son on percs
then make more bread when you buy his -ss he-rs-
saying that you’ll come in second ’cause somebody did it first
saying that you got to smile even when your people hurt
dr. sebi got murked trynna tell you how this work
n-gg-s say you need to work ’til you get yourself some work
wanna buy a nice crib but they telling you a purse
n-gg-s offer you a m but you know what you’re worth
n-gg-s happy for a slave til the slave get free
been a slave my whole life you can’t enslave me
n-gg-s want my people dead, but they wanna save me
i won’t f-ck n-body over, f-ck what you pay me
talk my sh-t they hate me
dumb n-gg-s can’t play me
can’t let negatives break me
can’t let that dumb sh-t take me
i’m gone (gone)

- rob ace lyrics

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