Styles P - Sensei Style lyrics

Listen to the insane kick it And they say time flies, but it's never a plane ticket Yea we get the money and all of the pain with it And the black clouds and all of the rains with it n***as want you to follow em... they ain't leaders though Like going to war and not bringing the heater though Learn the game and everything that you're getting from it Might be the next Malcolm X in a stripper's stomach Or Martin though... or Huey though But n***as only care about Gucci and wearing Louis clothes Cried the other day for the state of mind's funeral Sad when little boys is starting to wear women's clothes Listen to me talking to you like a nephew Whoever don't ride with you n***a, you gotta step to Step through next level sh**, it might test you But you stay strong, keep faith if you are special They ask me what I use a gun for Do it for n***as that it's never been done for And I'm living good but the rest of the f**in slum's poor Real f**in African, beat up the f**in drums y'all And the snares too, Fly like the Air shoes Battle the whole industry, cuz I dare to I still keep it blue collar hip hop It's still Mob Style like Gangster Lou and Whip Wop