[verse 1] - mecca
if you knew my streets it wouldn't be hard to correlate
the way that my mental glows by my aura's shaped
foes, let my mind drop top to operate
stop the cock block i've got plots to formulate
plus, the will stays at a weak percentage
with the speed of life i'm trying to match the beats per minute
so i can flow, and destiny we know we can't rush em boxed in
see in pandora we remain fuckin youngin's wonder if the ass is real as we get old
no longer do we fall for the mass appeal and just cihll
some of em we just let em define
seldom now welcome to the ghettos of the mind
where inna city does, is the inna city youth
from inna city individuals to inna citys crews
and some just don't have an inna city clue
that we livin for em inna city blues, the blues ya'll...
[verse 2] - cyfe
from day one i knew the way of the streets
doin whatever necessary to make ends meet
think of, general statements infused with racial bindings
mission to educate the youth by portrayin my findings
no limits nor boundaries i never succame to the slander
i hit back, flashin lights more vibrant then green lantern
fuck it all, envision the prism my mind is a paradox
like i run wallstreet i got all stocks on lock
reppin it hard, it ain't a facade. nor a disguise
cus truth stings, avoiding death from all these lies
i was lower then scum more then i would eva admit
ruthless fashion, styled farther then the eye could depict
not plausible to extrapolate where i deviated from
cus hell can't take back the first true pheonomenom
will i make it? i'm lost in dese picturesque views
deja vu, when people experience inna city blues.
[verse 3]
like three marks lined white on the physical.
impossible is nothing i'm breakin atoms their divisible
the "new money" causin currency inflation.
false ground sixth sense formed sick trepidation
hustle? it's commerce. that's how crime works
never anon, please, i have prime perks
who gives up, my peeps ooze propaganda
signed territory, i am great like alexander
starvin for a break, destiny deprivation
it ain't safe no more, i'm crackin a combination
supply and demand, for this cyfe federation.
elect me, my speech this is my, inaguaration.
money the root of all evil i wrote the inverse
proclaimed and put forth affected by my birth
so as the long as the skies stay true blue
and shit gets crucial, its my self i stay true to
only if you knew..
i never thought this song was as good as people made it out to be.
this is when i really started putting it on..as in really attempted to make my lyrics have more meaning..
this was just a lyrical exercise basically, thats why its riddled with unecssary vocab, in any case. the second verse was the first verse where it took me one take. i was mad proud that day
to bad that doesn't really happen anymore =0
Sunday, August 2, 2009
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