Revolutionary, provoking, spoken Words of a chain I don't but I see from me At twenty making us free in my community One day is what I for Ain't thinking no hope no more I got my boots I kick it I get with and overcome, oh hum hum Go get my gun, load up for fun, and put down with the What goes round comes round from M.L.K. to I know its them plenty figures Cocaine dealers walk the wrong Up in rides Looking cleaner then I seen them the time selling dimes, now its quarter keys, stacking G's In the South My them folks riding bicycles among vehicles Off in the Knowing each and nigga sellin', but can you blame The fact the only way a can survive the game The block hard to get by the dope dealing, killings In fair times so rhymes It ain't the police We kill each other just lost brother living will get you took Thinking it can't happen to you and it do Off schemes its just a dream Floating down in the mainstream
it is when it ain't all peaches and cream That's why some are floating face down in the main stream
They divin' Fit they name be an album rushin' to finish their album then you find them Lost, dog paddling, back stroking, done happened? Be rhymin' catching the day when the calls for black and ingredients Maybe too herbs and spices you got hungry for the wrong dish Southern greens and this entice how them joke the same So I'm gonna sing just them to get where they at I'll even break my by back to their rim if I gotta My mater be that I follow I bite that's looking tasty, water it down then swallow I hope you vomit, call no names cause that's not my job It just applies to whom it may concern you who you are But if you don't you will, you just receive the steel But then it might get cause trust me niggas do feel The way that I felt when I wrote this, but we must stay in We kings and queens up in this thing, get rid of all them down, face down, face down
Think it is when it ain't all peaches and That's why some are floating face down in the main stream
I let you stay in my crib, now you where I live you was hungry, fed you a hot meal, look at the hand you deal Me crud ball business giving niggas inches so here, a foot Luck only counts in feet and horseshoes Experience is sometimes the best teacher we get our own plate I hope you mind me eating off of yours Process momma moping Jerry Meanwhile, fairies of the street tinkling pixie over greenery to obtain another level of con-science Only to test, to and see Why laying here, they over one another mouth to feed ? with a decision to make, now shake your destiny But a missile will take it all the way as quick as you can say I wish I never did what I did now this bid It was the you kept, the many places you slept you shouldn't have, geeking like a rat, jumping like a trap Contributing to sin and your nigga bitch in the showing paper thin Got you niggas where they you again face down in the mainstream That's why, that's why, why
Think it is when it ain't all and cream That's why some are found face down in the main stream
Everybody's a player, them Kangols on their head Thinking its all about your clothes, its all about your self The way you feel about your life, the that you done shared with friends and family, up and down like hoes give head To oh, six, serving them in the mix, but ain't no mystery You know the history this clique bitch Oh, what, you want me to you slut? Then why you fucking all niggas letting them all up in your guts But see that AIDS I'm afraid that's why I play the quiet I lay in the cut, every thinking I'll let that fire roll Like chimneys, and smoke signals, maybe pipes even My partners me Big Boi and my first name is not Steven In the mainstream, home team banging them with hits In the mix flowing like some motherfucking
Think it is when it all peaches and cream why some are found floating face down in the main stream