Pro Era Records - Save the Children lyrics

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Pro Era Records - Save the Children lyrics

[Produced by Statik Selektah] [Verse 1] It's all a hidden history of mysteries I see vividly, hysteria Cause misery on the interior As sh** get more scarier, I'm never in fear Just a little inferior in some areas But I share, wisdom with Sumerians Somewhere we in the place Peace means harmony, not war and armory But f** that, co*k your gun back This survival of the fittest Some cats get boxed in where they litter These n***as don't beez in the trap, they like bees in the trap Get smoked out and I ain't talkin' bout what you toke out You choked out for really thinkin' that this sh** is a silly dream When actually reality ain't what it really seem And I ain't actin' on the scene, n***as scream The actions ain't screened, just well-schemed I'm tryna' have wealth for my well-being By eighteen, pockets healthy green What the f** is twelve beans? I need the cake and cream The stakes is high like feens off a dream jet streaming Having cuisines with the best seasonings Its the vets season Carry a vest, you know the reason I'm in Chi-raq and I'm getting blown like the breezes The chicken strip teasers Thighs, legs and the breast part is the cleavage She even lick it down to the bone marrow She in love but I ain't got a bow and arrow I'm known to jack the booty like I'm Sparrow [Bridge] They ain't tryna' see me in the battle The lines is too narrow They couldn't even outshine my shadow They don't want the beef n***a, let alone the cattle They just wanna ride the saddle; so sad though [Hook: Sample] Black republican, black democrats Black educator, black entertainer Black, black businessman, black people Harambee Save the children (scratched)) [Verse 2] Okay, they sleeping on the crack, they overdose Overdose on high fructose, royal toast till I'm overthrown And over-slowed, I been speakin' over tones Low but keep them L's high, legends live long And we gon' be forever, this for the Era They tried to tell us we too deep in the flow The mo' the better, the mo' clever, et cetera, whatever Why do they sweat us? Dead us, they just met us, but they won't forget us They don't know better than the worst case I be headed for first place Purchase they position cause they worship our position But I too had no pot to piss in, and so spot on in this instant And they still ain't got my decision, I won't stand under no man Except my high supplier, he got the fire, I got the lighter I hit the spliff and this what I'm spittin' Like it's gas liquids that I'm drippin', pimpin' [Hook: Sample] Black republican, black democrats Black educator, black entertainer Black, black businessman, black people Harambee Save the children (scratched))

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