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Hello?Yeah I hear you bro, I hear youYou got a minute?Yeah I got a quick secAlright I want you to hear somethin', I'm play somethin' for you alright?Alright, alrightYo yo you hear it bro?YeahYeahAlright listen, listenLet me tell you what shit is like right now y'allWhat life like now, tryna figure outThey put this mic on trial cause he be killin' nowForever bitin' my forbidden styleLaying low for a minute in the gameSince I came all these niggas lookin' timidMy life can never dimeth, the Lord is my sheppardJesus woke a devil in him, the sinnin' with least effortThinking back to those lefferts daysAnd I ain't been the same since I left 6th gradeMy mind's strayin', you think I had the biggest heartTaking walks with abuela in the park just to tell herI'ma grow propellers one day and be a good fellaPlay the hero or whoever, the hood gon' tell usSongtexteLet's just pray it ain't the villainTell 'em I be feeling some wayThinkin' I can get the Maybach off gun playInstead I let the words play with 90 beats a minuteBet the streets lose a heart beat before the verse finishBut life goes on, basic rules still applyAnd you can feel that lot in any hood that you live byFrom Flatbush, to Figg side, I was a school boy tooHoppin' trains, I just missed my cueAnd what's life like for me, it's but a dreamEverything ain't what it seems, up underneathThe surface is but a screen, we only seeWhat we knowAnd what's life like for me, it's but a dreamEverything ain't what it seems, up underneathThe surface is but a screen, we only seeWhat we knowAnd what's life like now, I can't figure outThey put my mans on trial, say he a killer nowConspiracies, we gon' get you outJust keep ya head up G, shit is wildIt's bugged out cause I know you tryna see your childBut I'mma hold you down still cause you my brotherI just gave Will a lil' somethin' for your baby motherBut don't stress, know you caught up in the b.sBut next time you see us, we gonna be our bestLove you my nigga, word is bond, you'll stay strongOut in New York this same shit is goin' onPeace to all my brothers who keep still holdin' onBeen away so long, feel like a tickin' time bombThey make judgement to my kind, who the odds is againstPut our backs on the fence, so we self defenceFollowed by a series of unfortunate eventsLooking like white America got a brother againAnd what's life like for me, it's but a dreamEverything ain't what it seems, up underneathThe surface is but a screen, we only seeWhat we knowAnd what's life like for me, it's but a dreamEverything ain't what it seems, up underneathThe surface is but a screen, we only seeWhat we knowTake shots to the face with no peace of mindGive me my piece of mindTake shots to the face with no peace of mindGive me my piece of mindThis life is all we know, this life is all we knowMan that's crazy yo, that's amazing bThank you broWord broThat one is for you my niggaGood lookin' bro, good lookin' man. That just boosted my adrenaline. It's been ages I gotta get out this joint b. I love y'all man, real bro, for real man.I think by every day that go by,I just be thinkin' bout y'all for real. You, Kirk, everybody.I heard the new one on Rosenberg, that shit is a bomb one bOh you heard that shit! Aus Songtexte Mania