This Is It Songtext
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This Is It Songtext
Step you can enter, best you remember
Hot like a stolen nine with bodies on the mile
Forever in a California state of mind
With gang culture, never was you colorblind
Fast forward in the 90s in the Midwest
A slower pace, nevertheless we get fresh
I′m in the Minneapolis, but picked to quick to gaffle
Get in a hassle, fools'll wanna holla at you
Part gangster and revolutionary
I want change so bad I refuse to carry
Dead weight, reflect and get your head straight
Being still makes me sick so I agitate
Resistance all in my bloodline
Criminals, writers and poets that′s spiritual
Alcoholics and fiends and poly drug abusers
Learn to channel this anger, if not it will confuse ya
Here we go (anger), get a grip (fuck that)
Gotta let 'em know where we sitting at (sitting at)
Gotta let 'em know that we hitting back (hitting back)
Gotta let ′em know we ain′t having that (having that)
Here we go (anger), get a grip (fuck that)
Gotta let 'em know where we sitting at (sitting at)
Gotta let ′em know that we hitting back (hitting back)
Gotta let 'em know we ain′t having that
What I'm trying to say, I′m trying to get dollars
Scholars write for scholars that know nada
Not a thing, talk but then they speculate
But never lived in the shoes of those they emulate
Ear to the street like my neck's on the curb
The pulse of the city so live like a nerve
Step into the hood in the cut not to sound good
'Cause I′m needed here, it′s kinda heated here
Laying to the track like I'm coffin bound
A product of the 70s and 80s style
Where street hustlers and Panthers met
Nation of Islam drug dealers with income
Travel in my head space
See me avoid death five times then escape
I dig and I dug, the gentleman thug
The radical mack, the vandal attack, the rebel that
Here we go (anger), get a grip (fuck that)
Gotta let ′em know where we sitting at (sitting at)
Gotta let 'em know that we hitting back (hitting back)
Gotta let ′em know we ain't having that (having that)
Here we go (anger), get a grip (fuck that)
Gotta let ′em know where we sitting at (sitting at)
Gotta let 'em know that we hitting back (hitting back)
Gotta let 'em know we ain′t having that
Hot like a stolen nine with bodies on the mile
Forever in a California state of mind
With gang culture, never was you colorblind
Fast forward in the 90s in the Midwest
A slower pace, nevertheless we get fresh
I′m in the Minneapolis, but picked to quick to gaffle
Get in a hassle, fools'll wanna holla at you
Part gangster and revolutionary
I want change so bad I refuse to carry
Dead weight, reflect and get your head straight
Being still makes me sick so I agitate
Resistance all in my bloodline
Criminals, writers and poets that′s spiritual
Alcoholics and fiends and poly drug abusers
Learn to channel this anger, if not it will confuse ya
Here we go (anger), get a grip (fuck that)
Gotta let 'em know where we sitting at (sitting at)
Gotta let 'em know that we hitting back (hitting back)
Gotta let ′em know we ain′t having that (having that)
Here we go (anger), get a grip (fuck that)
Gotta let 'em know where we sitting at (sitting at)
Gotta let ′em know that we hitting back (hitting back)
Gotta let 'em know we ain′t having that
What I'm trying to say, I′m trying to get dollars
Scholars write for scholars that know nada
Not a thing, talk but then they speculate
But never lived in the shoes of those they emulate
Ear to the street like my neck's on the curb
The pulse of the city so live like a nerve
Step into the hood in the cut not to sound good
'Cause I′m needed here, it′s kinda heated here
Laying to the track like I'm coffin bound
A product of the 70s and 80s style
Where street hustlers and Panthers met
Nation of Islam drug dealers with income
Travel in my head space
See me avoid death five times then escape
I dig and I dug, the gentleman thug
The radical mack, the vandal attack, the rebel that
Here we go (anger), get a grip (fuck that)
Gotta let ′em know where we sitting at (sitting at)
Gotta let 'em know that we hitting back (hitting back)
Gotta let ′em know we ain't having that (having that)
Here we go (anger), get a grip (fuck that)
Gotta let ′em know where we sitting at (sitting at)
Gotta let 'em know that we hitting back (hitting back)
Gotta let 'em know we ain′t having that
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