Fake Streets
Posted: 12 Feb 2014, 07:08
Blah blah blah
Is what I hear
When you open your mouth
The sound of the choice of words
To rhyme in your raps
All I was doin
Was passin through
But you decided
You had something to prove
Son let me show you how it’s done
It’s a choice I made a long time ago
To take what I see is fake
And bring it to the light of day
And put it to shame
In that way I can break
The chain you’ve been holding on for so long
I’m going to take your words
And make you eat them too
The truth is you think you’ve
Lived a hard thug life on the streets
But to me it seems like your week
Kuz you steal and sell weed and other things
Kuz you couldn’t get a job
Every day I hear someone say
They’re gangsta real and raw
Truth is your nothing
That’s just what you saw on TV
You’re just a looser afraid
And too lazy to get a job
A true gangsta is real
He doesn’t steal from his own
Like Robin Hood
Taking from kings
And gives to those in need like the poor
People he calls his own
You made the world hate you
Kuz you have no clue what it’s like
To be a true teacher among your people
And now you corrupt the minds of the young
Who wanna be just like ya
But your just criminals
And I tell you the truth
Hell was made for you
Don’t get mad
Just remember one thing
You did it to your selves
Is what I hear
When you open your mouth
The sound of the choice of words
To rhyme in your raps
All I was doin
Was passin through
But you decided
You had something to prove
Son let me show you how it’s done
It’s a choice I made a long time ago
To take what I see is fake
And bring it to the light of day
And put it to shame
In that way I can break
The chain you’ve been holding on for so long
I’m going to take your words
And make you eat them too
The truth is you think you’ve
Lived a hard thug life on the streets
But to me it seems like your week
Kuz you steal and sell weed and other things
Kuz you couldn’t get a job
Every day I hear someone say
They’re gangsta real and raw
Truth is your nothing
That’s just what you saw on TV
You’re just a looser afraid
And too lazy to get a job
A true gangsta is real
He doesn’t steal from his own
Like Robin Hood
Taking from kings
And gives to those in need like the poor
People he calls his own
You made the world hate you
Kuz you have no clue what it’s like
To be a true teacher among your people
And now you corrupt the minds of the young
Who wanna be just like ya
But your just criminals
And I tell you the truth
Hell was made for you
Don’t get mad
Just remember one thing
You did it to your selves