Commissioner Gordon - Hydroplane lyrics

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Commissioner Gordon - Hydroplane lyrics

Hydroplane - King Mez [Verse 1: King Mez] Been through it all and held it down A youngun' such a clutch That's probably why I pa** On the advice from such and such I listen when I know I should But some n***as to comfortable Want everything I came for You cool with just enough? If you my n***a Go to war for ya When it get heavy Hold the door for ya They don't want to let you speak I hold the floor for ya This time my dog's coming with me n***a, more Hoyas Plenty enemies came Some of 'em was n***as friends Before that So plenty of pain Never letting go of the us And soon we finna be fame Seat belts need to be fastened Went down my memory lane I remember plenty of crashes Nights how I hydroplaned On my tears Learning life a slippery thing My momma slipped away From here it made me Face the realization It will never be the same [Verse 2: King Mez] Hydroplane with it Do your thing with it I was at the court, at the hoop Stood next to this little hommie Politic with him quickly Although I know he ain't know me The way we run the gym Adolescents play on one side But he with us, had to pretend But he posted up like he 40 I asked, you got next? He said, yup I watched the game for a set Then thought to test the heart That's beating beside me You don't like playing on that side? Then I saw the look in his eyes It remind me of Mom And not letting circumstances define me He said never, same way I said when momma pa**ed And asked do I still have a vision Or did it blind me A label signed me Been feeling this way since April, 1990 If people really listened 99 percent of the time What's on our heart would Probably be 99 percent of our rhyme But most artists more interested In feeding their family, fine But the method in which they getting it Leaving their family blind They don't know it They kind of feeling heroic Cause they can pour up the Moet And their faces be stoic not worried about a thing Too many hurt was inside me I flow it to show it English teacher's astonished So a poet I became Opportunity Once the Lord show it, can't blow it So I be up like 4 in the morning Cause of my motive To plant love in the world And can't grow it until we sow it Snakes in your gra**, eating your seeds You learn to mow it Pick up a handful of sand It's gonna slide through the gaps I put my hand under yours Now we got all of it trapped Gotta do this together Wonder why all of us strapped Wonder why all of us strapped

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