Dada Shiva - Attitude lyrics

Keep my attitude 50 cos a n***a been hated yeah a n***a used to hatred Keep it 100 and we going 180 on the N1 talking 'bout the power of the many n***as been faded and these hoes been jaded got some terra-cotta b**hes in the backseat playing This the way you get when they treat you like Satan Eyes dead cold and my attitude blatant Gotta stay high so I don't go crazy n***as still dying hoes still having babies Swear to god sh** been the same since the 80s White man winning and the black man blaming Only thing that ain't changing is the high they be selling Thank God good weed don't suffer inflation Anyway a n***a on the N1 pacing House of flying daggers with the words we exchanging Terra-cotta b**h that's thicker than the yellow pages She be talking bout the flower can't believe what I'm hearing Would've gone to my head if a n***a wasn't changing he'd be dead don't tell me who I was take a look at what I did what I wrote and what i said Don't treat her like a dick it won't go to her head All these women I've been f**ing really want a n***a dead Still can't get pa**ed half the sh** we both did A n***a say both but it's me and it's them Dada Shiva type of n***a give her to a friend I hear your heart beating while it goes unsaid But it's all gon be ok long as dragon gets fed n***as ain't sh** they be talking bout zen but they scared of a n***a and they calling him their friend Got me here thinking bout the others that fled Why I'm in the dark and my eyes glow red? 16 bars beat the beat till it's dead Real rap n***a got MC cred Drown real good words sink like led Still not phased by your bullsh** attempts 32 bars beat the beat while it's dead Real cold n***a put fire to the bridge Real old n***a Stinkmeaner with the kicks Ya'll can't see me and you smell like piss Lil' Dwayne John Cena and I'm good to the kids Good to the kids they ain't good to the kids at the end of the day ask God what it is Praise the Black madonna till I'm laying in a ditch Still Genghis Khan still tattoo that sh** Still got a brother that murder you quick Genki de su ka for the person you've been Helped me get pa**ed all the people I've been Had bare cloudy days not fazed by that sh** Twist big booty blunts don't save weed for sh** In the hollow of the mountain carving fountains for the human-folk Kept the tracks spinning like the wheel spokes...