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straightface forever - 1927 lyrics

[verse one: j.i.d]

back, ok
back off the sh-ts got me deep in some sh-t
i see the world acting like real n-ggas don’t exist
i love atlanta but this the new home of the (noise)
them n-ggas done took it over so i’m stuck with all the b-tches
good problems gotta get out the hood problems
little violence use that little violin to ease your pain
pick a perfect paragraph and then chime in
i say its been been time to let the god in
black proud well endowed
when in doubt let them hear me out
don’t give a f-ck how you feel about
try and take sh-t slow feeling doubt
i’mma jump in head first and usually end up foot to mouth
but thats okay tho beat the f-ck out of plain clothed oppressor
barely get your badge before i go and get this wesson
can’t prosper in the form of any weapon
but thank god for this gun giving them blessing
im giving them h-ll or i’m giving them heaven
h-lla strength in my hair and my heritage
black proud well endowed
not embarr-ssed in my sweats and your girlfriend staring
like this d-ck ain’t for cheap free or on clearance
she want the empire with the howard like terrence
they hate us n-ggas want to know why ask your parents
they hate my n-ggas want to know why?
d-mn

[verse two: straightface forever]

on my holy diver sh-t spitting without consequence
metatron blessings got the god overconfident
married to the nine in my laptop bag
columbine to the mind of the zeitgeist past
ain’t a weapon in the world that’ll blow my wig off
p-ssed off i’m aiming for the top no bischoffs
criss-crossed choking on the noose where they leapt off
momma i’m just trying to eat
the police shooting at us and banging on the blocks they own
the da is stunting on the souls they own
the devil coldly profit off the trends they clone
you know america is blessed because it’s god they own
in the land of the free where you pay just to eat
where reality is happily traded in for some sleep
instead of fighting the system we on our knees every week
begging peace for the weak
see the blood on my sheets
this the bed that was made for me
sleep christened by the deaths of the old homies
holy water in the 40 facing truth by the ounce
black proud my fist in the air as i pounce
k!ll them all been the motto wasn’t raised no b-tch
got them tweaking for the gospel
skipping rent for a fix
straightfacing compet-tion til i drown underground
everybody want to stunt til the flood come around

[bridge]

in my fathers eyes
i know i’ve been made whole
in my fathers eyes
i know i’ve been made whole

[outro]

why they always try to off the n-ggas
why my people quick to grant forgiveness
and my n-ggas say why the police always f-cking with me
evil whipping porsches n-ggas whipping in the kitchen mane
why they always try to off the n-ggas
why my people quick to grant forgiveness
and my n-ggas say why the police always f-cking with me
evil whipping porsches n-ggas whipping in the kitchen mane

- straightface forever lyrics

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