Old Blocks New Kids

(álbum: Lil Me - 2015)

Nah, record it from the beginning

Where the youths is, stoop shit, shoot shit
Old blocks, new kids, won't stop proving
I'm losing my mind, block cruising through timelines
I'm high who's this, rhyme rhyme, prove shit
I remember when five dimes cruise quick, cruise back
I don't lose sleep on who's wack
I don't do eats, when brews stack, drink up
What you think of my new raps, I'm in the sink slumped
I'm on the brink of, fuck I'm on the bring up
Thinking up the next line for me to ink up

Old blocks, new kids
I know not what's hot, the truth is gonna pop with new shit
Oh pops, I know you thought that you could do this
You ain't stupid but you old pops, new kids
Old blocks, new kids
I know not what's hot, the truth is gonna pop with new shit
Oh pops, I know you thought that you could do this
You ain't stupid but you old pops, new kids

Uh, the size rise out the sun in the south
The seas bounty on a beach
Draw a gun in your mouth
But that's the bounty that we speak stop running your mouth
Hold your tongue 'til they cutting it out
Need a drip, been stuck in a drought
My pulse is off course and it beating up the trap
To the road's end
Everything around me frozen
Talking 'bout net dividends no codes, eh? It's a hard shoulder
Shards of the glass in [?]
Separate the dark, indict the dark, store the right
That passport [?] flight [?] border
I'm sober [?] nights [?]
It's a resolution to come get you through your daughter
Starting with the oldest, style that you order
Ghost of the aura
Broke up bloody with the bora
Now we all muddy in the water
[?] I can see this now through my forehead
Cities be some Borstal
Piggies be extorting
Catties on the main road
High, they exploring
Explaining the molds that we came in to augment
Repentant through the pain
Pushing pennies into orbit
In the city where I'm chained [?]
Shit (Shit)

First it was Freedom Tunnel, now it's the Freedom Tower
I can see they sour, we make change
We stake claims on anything we need, it's ours
It's our shit, our city, all this
All y'all kids mark heads
I went to school at Fulton Hall that's what the mall is
How the city of ghosts turn to the city of souls?
City of hoes, pretty they pose
X-ray vision, I can see their titties through their clothes
See a D's badge through his coat when that piggy pose
Y'all don't hear me though, same way some years ago
Twenty first century bumping Biggie though
Next thing he know getting jumped for his Biggie coat
It's more important in it's life than a Wikiquote
Wiki wrote that when Wiki smoked crack (What?)
The shit these dudes say shows my impact
Mixed up, didn't smoke, spit crack
Look at my block
See what's then, what's now, what's last
Must have been a million people on the street that feets touch that
(Touch down)
What Pat?
(What?)
I'm talking future past me
I'm talking the shit, yeah saying on fat beats
No one understands me, been having a bad week
'Lil lisp too
Bad speech
Doofy cat speech
Yeah that's me, who could say that he see
Old blocks here and there
Newly paved streets

Old blocks, new kids
I know not what's hot, the truth is gonna pop with new shit
Oh pops, I know you thought that you could do this
You ain't stupid but you old pops, new kids
Old blocks, new kids
I know not what's hot, the truth is gonna pop with new shit
Oh pops, I know you thought that you could do this
You ain't stupid but you old pops, new kids

New, new, new kids
New kids
New

First it was Freedom Tunnel, now it's the Freedom Tower
I can see they sour, we make change
We stake claims on anything we need, it's ours
It's our shit, our city, all this
(Our city, all this, it's ours)
All y'all kids mark heads
I went to school at Fulton Hall that's what the mall is
I'm-a prove all ya'll wrong with
Every last song on this
All y'all kids mark heads
I went to school at Fulton Hall that's what the mall is
I'm-a prove all ya'll wrong with
Every last song