Deniro Farrar - Fears Song
In the hood, tryina make it out
So what the fuck they mad about
Rappers in my city dont want me to make a route
Jackers gonn jack so Im prepared to take em out
Leggers on the way and I aint got a dime
Just a choppa to my name and this book of rhymes
All alone in the room with this crooked minds
Watching rappers videos, knowin I can take they shine
Cant tell me be patient just take my time
Ive been struggling too long, now Im talking mine
What good is being hot if aint nobody nodes
That in a room full of rappers Im the fucking coldest, yo
Only, tells me some things I dont wanna know
And I cant walk
Tells me some things I dont wanna know
Im the fucking coldest
Mind over matter but the matter is,
The fact that we live with no time to give
Our fam, we throwing money at our kids
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They be starving for knowledge and I can see they ribs
No ambition for college they sittin at the crib
Selling drugs, prolly be the next getting killed
On the block, its 30 more just like em
I dont pawn to them crackers, come and re endite em
Chain smoking, blunts, now they searching for a title
That you earn in the wood cause you shadow rifle
Guns make niggas feel tall like the eiffel
Till someobody shoot em down and they bodys die for
Fuck a magazine, you need to read the bibble
With the preacher stealing money for his own survival
Or maybe Im just taking notice
That in a room full of rappers, Im the fucking coldest
Only, tells me some things I dont wanna know
And I cant walk
Tells me some things I dont wanna know
Im the fucking coldest.
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