[Hook: The Stepkids]
La-La-La
Oh I-Oh I-Oh I
La-La-La
Oh I-Oh I-Oh I
La-La-LA
I live in a Mothership
[Verse 1: Krondon]
Having problems with no help to holler
n***as file up
Just scrape the barrel for the bottom dollar pile on the mozzarella
Music for the black operas
Tale via accapel', black scholars
Norman Rockwell
Normandy and Rosecrans and rock sales
Followed by that gun smoke and pot sales
Guaranteed to not fail
That loud-mouther made the Glock yell
n***a that simple mind is not (gel?)
Yeah, but every action leads to reaction
If you roll it in a swisher make em' re-wrap it
Yeah you just rhymin' words n***a we rappin'
Create a feeling that exceeds pa**ion
Show stylish shear fashion, no
And I ain't nappin' where I be trappin' fasten
Interstate n***as trapped in
The main source and I'm an attraction crack it
You both something to a drunk captain
Now the whole crew life rafted
Turn up n***a I like action
Oh boy you're Hollywood type castin', smash it
SAS same as satisfaction
From Manchester to Manhattan
Queen of the now while in attractive
But one third of her body plastic
Imma hit it once and prolly' pa** it
I don't hit a blunt and never match it, tragic
When aggression seems so pa**ive
Settle down boy (?)
All-star, All-Madden
Probowler, yeah
I (?) a new style while yours stolen
Forever and heavens sake
Remote controllin'
Falling back on your faith can make for bad omens
And blame it on the bad Romans
My momma raked on my dad homeless
That's apparently the state of the black hopeless
For those who don't know to be great it only takes focus
He was born with the spirit of elite soldiers
Be-be free and complete to let the streets hold ya
Me and Shafiq like Farrakhan meets Flying Lotus
From the fault lines of California, only
[Hook: The Stepkids] x2
[Bridge: sampled]
The fundamental problem that we have with this language, is that, a lot of us really don't understand it
So, they hear terms being used by people
Who are, using those terms for
Specific reasons
At specific times
To accomplish specific things
[Beat switch]
[Bridge 2: Krondon]
Man what the f** is going on out here man
It's a hundred motherf**in' degrees in the shade
n***as is k**in' n***as
n***as is marryin' n***as
n***as is marryin' hoes
I mean man, the president is black and the (?) is smokin' crack
What the f** is going on out here man
[Verse 2: Krondon]
New note, cruise in a blue boat
El Dorado with (toss?) dip the roach
She gimme thistle till the coast so her ankles broke
(?) with the broach, a cool approach
Dispensary of dope symmetry of Jack Gibson
Sent the (BZ?) to the black Bentley
Unbelievable a blind (?)
Momma sugar walks, hot n' sticky
Hickory scent leaf, if I lit it's stinky
Your water never made it wet
What the f** you thinkin'
Dark liquor and a dark mink
High by the yellow (hiden?) park drinkin'
Doesn't mean I ever shot preacher
Confront the meager, confront your evil
Would it (?)
Keep hold of the Motorola beacon
My mind shed light on the blind teacher
I just bought Tina a white beamer
To breathe life to the weaker
Strength lead ya not to speaker
Caught the coupe before the work visa
She roll the reefer
By the bread like it never leaves her
Got the Caesar then, shook like I'm havin' seizures
Since them days of polka-dots and creepers
Yeah I'm a (?), the tweaker
Twenty six twin reliever
Only reason why the b**h leave ya, believe her