Group Home - Beefin for rap
Tekst :
{Melachi The Nutcracker}
Yo my rhymes are deep, when I walk thru the streets
If you wanna eat, you gotta work for this meat
The stress is building, people are losing their children
I can feel the pain, just from the blood spilling
I ain t sittin around chillin waitin for that
I d rather make moves with my man Lil Dap
Too many people killin made me lose my mind
Crime don t pay, it s just a waste of time
You should shine like a sun, or the Holy One
Blessed with a gift to get the job done
Nutcracker s the one, and New York is where I m from
Group Home for the year 2 g, let s get it on son
Chorus: Lil Dap (repeat 3X)
Straight like that, why these niggas beefin for rap
Matter of fact, puttin Brooklyn down on the map
No turnin back, rollin with my A-Mob cats
{Steph Lova}
Yo, this is for my dogs, can t forget my divas
Nonbelievers, under achievers, pockets stuffed like pitas
Cuz the Love is off the meter, on any givin
Weep the compition shiftin cliffin like what!?!
Spittin up blood from the slugs caught in the club
Just because the fucker been thought and ducked
What you get for thinkin, have all you cats rinkin
The crew that have sink and shot the engine out your Lincoln
Just for livin, you know I talk alot of shit, but that s a given
Gats stay hidden, cause all this is forbidden
From my side of the chalk, you sell crack till your rap shit kick off
Or a beef kick off, heard 3 shots lick off
Spark the riot up north
Chorus 2X
Yo straight like that, yo straight like that
{Lil Dap}
Yo my little nigga is my nigga till the day that we die
Clean out my inside before I rest my eyes
This is for my niggas livin out there in the streets
Searching for peeps, hopin someone hears us upstairs
Blockin out my fears, time to get fame this year
So what s your hobby son? Comin from Brooklyn, New York
Like 10 years in the game, with the Group Home name
When cats were scared, to step or even walk in the train
Chorus 3X
Inne utwory
Make it in life Game recognize game Sacrifice Serious rap shit Suspended in time Oh sweet America Politic all night Up against the wall Be like that 4 Give my sins Tear shit down Inna citi life A train x-press Baby pa Street life Losowe utwory
Always wanna play big, you think you’re tough
Baby you should tone it down, you’re way too much
Always wanna show off, you drive me mad
Every time I come around you got it bad
Honeys startin’ at you, you think you shine
Always...
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Write a letter
To the man an the moon
Things getting better
If he rises up soon
He can heal all my pain
He can heal all my pain
There is nothing to lose
Trick the lights fantastic
Like the man...
Intro:
Yo! This is the mighty Nutcracker, no doubt
Check it out
It is ok that we make mistakes
No one on this level is perfect
It is ok to cry and make mistakes
That is part of bein of a human being
Prelude
i) Hector Storms The Wall
See my chariot run to your ships I ll drive you back to the sea
You came her for gold the wall will not hold
This day was promised to me
The gods are my shield lightning...