#RealestEverSpoke #MustRead #BigDaddySaySo [Erykah Badu] Folk - TopicsExpress



          

#RealestEverSpoke #MustRead #BigDaddySaySo [Erykah Badu] Folk in your face, youre a superstar Niggas hang around cause of who you are You get a lot of love cause of what you got Say they happy for you but they really not Sell a lot of records and you roll a Benz Swoll up in the spot, now you losing friends All you wanna do is give the world your heart but the label tried to make you compromise your art You make a million dollars, make a million mo First class broad treat you like a nigga po You wanna say Wait! but youre scared to ask as your world starts spinning and its moving fast Try to stay sane, its the price of fame Spending your life trying to numb the pain You shake that load off and sing a song Liberate the minds, then you go on home.. [Big Rube] I must admit, they planted a lot of things in the brains and the veins of my strain Makes it hard to refrain, from the host of cocaine From them whores, from the flame From a post in the game Makes it hard to maintain focus Theyre from the glock rounds, and lockdowns, and berries The seeds that sow, get devoured by the same locusts Cause its a hard row to hoe if your ass dont move, and the rain dont fall And the ground just dry But the roots are strong, so some survive So youre surprised, now Im bustin cries You got more juice than Zeus Slanging lightning trying to frighten Plains dwellers, of the Serengeti But get beheaded when you falsely dreaded Melanin silicon and collagen injected Dissecting my pride, fool I dont wanna get it started We be the lionhearted, without a fantasy Its like that red sprite, you cant imagine it unless you lookin at the canvas of life and not through the peephole of mortality Single minded mentality Gettin over on loopholes Gettin paid two-fold on technicalities Clicking your heels, scared to bust how you feel Pack the steel Picking cotton from the killing fields with no toe I dont think we in Kansas no mo though Midwest or Dirty South Clean dressed or dirty mouth Whether robbin preachers or Killing Poor Righteous Teachers You a scared demon Shouldnt be allowed to spread semen And your cowardly lies never defyin the jackals who babble Running with they pack, tail between your legs Though the man on your head say the story As you downplay your glory Cackling, helping the shackling of your brethren happen Just by rapping.. LIBERTAD.. youtu.be/twOK5sXccmY
Posted on: Fri, 05 Dec 2014 04:56:26 +0000

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