The Group Home - Sun For A Reason lyrics

Intro: lil dap Straight like that, i feel you like that I hope you feel us like that (i feel you) Tear for the ghetto y'all, group home 2000 I feel you baby, i'mm let you know Have me comin out my motherf**in character {lil dap} About 1972, when the lady took birth I searched the earth, just to see what it was worth My buddha was strong, so you know i won't get cursed I'm doing my thing, shining like martin luther king An angel with wings, know all about those diamond rings I'm livin proof, kickin the knowledge to the youth I'm talkin to you, i used to be just like you I pity the fool, it haven't about 12 past noon The time was 1989 to exact Let's take it back, now they shoot you up with prosack sh** get real, livin in the battle field With lifestyles and situations where people get k**ed Cat's get plunked, what's the deal? Streets are real, ghg and you can't see me Successfully, comin from the ghetto you see? Poppin with the flow, just to let the f*ggot n***as know Now i'm gonna go, live from the ghett-io Chorus 4x: lil dap Real like a motherf**er reign supreme Open your eyes, check out my brand new team {lil dap} See lil dap represent brooklyn, new york So k** all the talk, now watch all these n***as get off We comin with force, puttin mad pressure on rap Cuz these are the facts, knowin when battle n***as get slapped My arms or my two's, motherf**ers think sh** is cool Cuz these are the rules, keep it tight with your crew So when you chillin with your enemy out in the field, Nine times out of ten you have to pack some steel What the deal? a leader not a follower Check my undertoe in the dome and s** that a** up yo See i can win before i even tough mics you see? Warrios went first and go to war, watch the score Fans yelling out for more Chorus 4x {black e-starr} Yo, you damn right i'm real as ever, and black like a bu*ter leather I'm co*kin back, movin through your hovah my team The love is there, if you act up i'll back and then squeeze Nuff shots ring out, so f** speakin your clout I'm steppin out of proper, just to show you what i'm about A real sheisty muthaf**er reppin ghg Like dru down, i'm gangster pimpin tell ya heard to see me So i can put her on the streets, and she can clock my grip And about twenties and honies, wrapped up in the mix And if the trick come up short i'mma bust her sh** {kai-bee} Yo me and my n***as, click like nines and techs So put us together, what you got? a bunch of threats I'm running with vests, so let me make this clear Kai-bee and brainsick yeah we up in here Livin our life, but son you only get to live once Some wise guy told me how i got to stop smokin blunts But i told i can't, cuz la-la get me amped Thug like the champ, i ain't got no time to lamp 2000 is hear, look around the atmosphere Me and my team were sent here to reign supreme Chorus 4x Outro: lil dap East new york Straight like that, real like that Group home