歌手:Claise Blvd
专辑:《Therapython (Tape Files)》

作词 : Claise Blvd
(additional voices - Mister Ben)
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Knock knock, who that there? It's yo momma son…
Popo outchea asking questions, what the hell u done
Ayo cuz u needa to run, I hear em ******ing guns
Come on out! Before they break these doors,
Gimme a second mom.
More shouting, cuffs clinking, hear em sirens
Loud banging, doors open, real sudden
Lights fla******ng, I'm kneeling, total silence
Cops scouting, check the back, I hear 'em shouting
I was 15, Ma cuz, was in his late teens
Merit student since grade 1, I swear he was a book feen
He had dreams, like Martin Luther,
born to be a king and not a loser,
till he met the likes of Larry Hoover
And his daughter, mid 30's, one ***y cougar
He liked to hit that broad, they got tight, oh yeah he loved her
****** whipped, he agreed to turning tricks
For the rich , he was pimping, holy streets' O Santa Monica

Then came the Day yeah then came the weight
Bags full of ye, he selling, cash flow was great
Cheese on a plate, Cuz, is u slinging Caine?
Hell naah lil homie, I'm just trading jays
I suspected but I trusted yeah I know it's lame
Misconception, Just a yougin, I ain't know the game
He was trapping n I was trippin'
But I ain't think Ma cuz was gonna be a stereotypical cliche

Fast forward to the current, hands in the air
Feds cuffed me, momma yelling don't say a word
She a lawyer, so she know a ****** real scared
To be honest, Ion remember ******t was all blurred
I ain't did none, I ain't about do time
****** I smoke some, Ma nigger it's just all fun
I ain't telling on ma cuz dawg, they lemme go
They ain't put me on a stand so That's said and done

2 weeks later, Cali Mexican border
Bobby's luck ran out so oh yes they caught em
10 years without bail, that was the court order
We shed tears, the whole hood came out supporting
His main chick, no one knew where she at tho
His main click, no one knew where his squad go
Bobby bobby keep it cool till u come home,
He said Claise tell Ma story, let the world know

I ain't a snitch, real talk I ain't killer either
I need grip, Dear lord I wish a pop a nigger
I'm feeling sick, why life ****** another brother
I can't resist, but the Bible made me a believer
Karma karma, breeding eager boutta catch a creature
I ain't no saint but Ma verse' go harder than a scripture
I'm a leader, I'm a seeker, the truth I deliver
Boulevard the realest story teller [uh]
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