Dave East - Imagine lyrics

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Dave East - Imagine lyrics

[Verse 1] I don't sh** they never seen, the f** do you mean? (huh?) Blue strips on all the cheese, I want me some green (I want it) I want hoes all in my socks, my shirt and my jeans (ah) Harlem n***a but I always got that love for Queens (Queens) Put the bullsh** to the side, on my momma, it's that time, my n***a (time) You ain't talking 'bout moving forward, nevermind, my n***a I'm timeless, n***a (timeless) Make it hard to find that n***a (ah) I ain't trying to rap like Nas and I don't rhyme like Jigga (at all) and they know that Pop up every Thursday like a throwback I did it for the culture, where my [??] at? (dirt gang) Far as the street sh** up in these labels, we control that (we got it) Bully out the jail, won't let 'em go back Shooter'll still throw that sh** ain't been the same since I did the cover with Kodak Did a verse for Esco, he couldn't believe I wrote that My uncle was a crackhead, ain't wanna believe he smoked that Me and [??] fought, but I love him, I hope he knew that I ain't even know homie shot me until he pa**ed I honestly want his life back Help us f** up this cash Too violent, my past My pockets was filled with bags (bags) A street n***a for a dad It's politics on the ave' Used to pack vanillas Trapped with k**ers Might pop a black gorilla When they feel like you really been through it, they gon' have to feel that [Chorus] Live or died for the block, I seen my homie get shot You ain't never witness the sh** we witnessed, n***a, stop Detective was on us, imagine me talking to cops (imagine) Wasn't always famous, imagine we walking your block (imagine) I know how it feel to be broke (feel to be broke) No product, smokers still buying soap, I remember, n***a Big Glock, kept it, still in my coat (big Glock) Got the most to say, but still n***as broke, I remember, n***a [Verse 2] Me and a couple homies took a oath (oath) Never broke the code (never) Winter time, south of Florida, just 'cause I hate the cold (Miami) My homie said he apologised, he ain't make my show Gave him 25, he appealed it, hoping he make parole (my n***a) This sh** be funny, hope you understand these politics (understand) If rap don't work, I'm on the turn pipe, trying to make powder flip Me and closest n***as on a jet, that's a private trip Talking how these n***as still corny wearing designer sh** (lames) That Gucci ain't gon' get that p**y (nah) That Fendi ain't gon' work as fast as the Henny (nah) Talking 'bout bags, rental planning (planning) Just know that cash come with envy Goofies be acting too silly (goofy) I used to bag up, get busy Now every rap, know that they feel me, we live life (don) [Chorus] Live or died for the block, I seen my homie get shot You ain't never witness the sh** we witnessed, n***a, stop Detective was on us, imagine me talking to cops (imagine) Wasn't always famous, imagine we walking your block (imagine) I know how it feel to be broke (feel to be broke) No product, smokers still buying soap, I remember, n***a Big Glock, kept it, still in my coat (big Glock) Got the most to say, but still n***as broke, I remember, n***a

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