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von Navy Blue

I went through nightmares & scary episodes
I spent a light year smokin′ dope at home
Reflectin' like mirrors on broken stones
I was right there when they ...

I was right there when they buried bro
Slimeworld forever keep a dirty nose
When i leave the globe picture me in all designer clothes
Picture me layin′ down with a line a hoes
Screamin' adios
They 'gon forever rep my name in the barrio
12 lookin at me like i hold the John Gotti role
Grindin′ for this paper like runnin′ with no cardio

Got my hands on a few bricks like Spiderman
I shoot his ass twice like a pfizer plan
Been a student of this game i kept a rising hand
Never left for school without my vitamins


We did it by our own, blood shed & tears
I was all alone, I was never scared,
We was roamin' in the darkness lookin for a flare
This shit hard to get over like an old affair
Nigga took a hit in his gold framed cartiers
Drop 50 like I′m in my Vince Carter years
I'm Tracy on a late game, all backboards
I bring my A Game ...
I bring my A game just to prove a point

Whichever way the scale shift the crypt is where ya tale ends
Lift the vail and get the fuck out
If it isn′t now, then well when?
Karma is a well, you fucked around and fell in
You held the hand and heard the death whisper
The loneliness atoned but when in Rome, you got roam right?
Nigga tryna bargain with his own life

It get risky tryna roll the dice, take a chance
On my Nicholas Anelka out in France, I'm on my Zinedine
Niggas turn to me when they need answers
I greet my baba on some black panther
Every night I find the light to cast the shadow on my grandeur

Bodies swinging in the gallows walk on water when it′s shallow
Who will lead and who will follow, like Moses with the cattle
Niggas slither I could hear em rattle
Tony Parker how I'm sorting these assists
And when it hit, it'll bang, and set a flame to my wits


Nigga if, they ever pitch im gon be swinging for the stars
Stacking brick after brick after brick til the wall built
Fall Ill and recover, nigga we suffered, all in
I can′t fall in, I can′t repeat nothing
Fall Ill and recover, nigga we suffered, all in
I can't fall in, I can′t repeat nothing

Lord, if you can, save me from that man
Don't let him make a pulp out of me.
But, the lord he was not quick.
The law raised up his stick and beat the living hell out of me.
No, I do not understand why god don′t protect a man from police brutality.
Being poor and black, I have no weapon to strike back,
So, who but the lord, can protect me?
We'll see...