Letter To The Game
(专辑: Vampire Life: We Own The Night - 2011)
Second floor my hotel I'm rollin up bout to blaze And zone out to this Frankie Beverly and Mayes As our days about to pass and them days in the
past He set my mind free so my mind free at last So much that I
don't even drink from a
fuckin glass Id rather find the
first fountain I
can and do it fast Didn't understand a
dream of a
king now do the
math Coincidentally on your birthdays I
ditched the
class Cause the
younger me, dumber me was chasin the
cash Chasin the
ass, low life with his face in the
grass Ridin home from school in front of the
bus Not even thinking bout how Rosa Parks done it for us How she stayed behind bars and she done it for us And she stayed behind bars till she won it for us Sometimes I
wanna give up or at least take a
break That's when I
close my eyes and see Coretta Scotts face Cause Sometimes I
wanna give up or at least take a
break That's when I
close my eyes and see Coretta Scotts face... [Sample] [Nas:] Uh Word up Game Standing at the
pue panoramic view of the
seating Greeting, I've been meaning to do me some letter reading, to the
King He forever breathing your messages never leaving Some of your homies, phonies I
should say it when I
see them Them sleazy bastards, some greedy pastors, jerks Some should never be allowed in Ebenezer Baptist Church, in Atlanta Some people be patient I
know this ghetto grammar But I'm a
street dude normally I
just speak rude Martin Luther, the
martyr, the
trooper, hate killed him Noble peace prize winner they duplicate the
feelin As a
kid I
ain't relate really, I
was sayin Dreams speech jokingly Till your world awoken me First I
thought your were passive, soft one who ass kissed I
was young to be honest, I
was feelin Mohamed I
ain't even know the
strength you had to have to march You was more than just talk you were the
first real Braveheart We miss you Feels like King be in me sometimes. [Sample] [The Game] The
word nigger is nothing like nigga Don't sound shit alike like Game like Jigga One came before the
other like aim and pull the
trigga One is slang for my brotha, one is hang and take a
picture The
rope ain't tight enough, he still alive go fix it Pour some gasoline on him, call his daughters black bitches Make him pick cotton, while they momma clean up the
kitchen The
same cotton in white tees that's the
cotton they was pickin If Dr. King marched today would Bill Gates march? I
know Obama would but would Hillary take part? Great minds think great thoughts The
pictures I
paint make the
Mona Lisa look like fake art I
feel the
pain of Nelson Mandela Cause when it rains it pours I
need Rihannas umbrella For Coretta Scotts tear drops When she got the
phone call that the
future just took a
fuckin head shot I
wonder why Jesse Jackson didn't catch him before his body dropped Would he give me the
answer? Probably not [Sample] Second floor my hotel I'm rollin up bout to blaze And zone out to this Frankie Beverly and Mayes