Rose Out The Cracks Songtext
von Junk

Made it out alive and there′s no looking back
There's no looking back
I ain′t looking back on anything
Did dirt and then rose out the cracks
Yeah, I rose out the cracks
And we ain't looking back on it
We ain't looking back homie, we ain′t
I′ve been staying on track homie, this fast
I'm a rose out the cracks growing
Yeah, yeah, let′s go

Made it out alive, dropped the ladder in the trenches
Stepped on every rung and had to duck upon my entrance
On the playing field, sober but poured Henny out for the homies
When they was killed I was numbing the pain by taking pills
Homie did 12, another eight in jail to complete
The 20 piece for some murder charges
Don't ask me his name, I ain′t airing out his dirty laundry


Had the burner on him so we used it as a lesson
In this line of work, people move usually aggressive
Had to shoot, end up in a room with a detective
Explaining himself on why I really choose to be defensive
It's that no rat policy

Fuck his boss though, he ran that program sloppily
For all I know he had him set up
The bags of feta make anybody do crazy shit
Forgiving nobody, exposing him like ′86
My other broskis getting federally indicted
Try to improve others mental with him selling psilocybin
The feds raided his crib but I ain't swear that he gon' fight it
That′s the homie, all this pressure do is make a diamond
If you posted in the vestibule and you selling do it quiet

Made it out alive and there′s no looking back
There's no looking back
I ain′t looking back on anything
Did dirt and then rose out the cracks
Yeah, I rose out the cracks
And we ain't looking back on it, huh-huh
We ain′t looking back homie, we ain't
I′ve been staying on track homie, this fast
I'm a rose out the cracks growing
Yeah, yeah, let's go