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  • Текст песни Killer Mike - Willie Burke Sherwood

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    [VerseExplain 1]
    Used to walk around with a head full of naps
    Chubby young kid with a head full of raps
    Doing what he can, just trying to adapt
    Jumped to the block off of grandma's lap
    Jumped to the block, so did every emcee
    But gotta tell the truth, yeah, the block wasn't me
    Lookin' for adventure, but the block was not
    The block was real, Woo got killed
    Half a year later, Big Spank got killed
    And I got robbed, and Ronnie got shot
    And I bought my first tape by 2Pac
    And I got hard, cause I was smart
    I knew that the weak and the meek couldn't make it in the street
    Had to assert yourself to survive
    So I convinced myself it was better for me
    To be Jack in the *Lord of the Flies*
    It's a book I read, books I read
    Cause I'm addicted to literature
    As a young boy rollin' 'round with the clique
    Cause of that I was insecure
    I was insecure cause I realized
    Ain't no room for the civilized
    When the wild men rumble in the jungle
    And that's why Simon and Piggy died
    Ralph survives, but he lives changed
    Nothin's the same, shit'll drive a man out his brain
    Drive a young man insane
    My cousin Jimmy had a breakdown he ain't never been the same
    And he never will be again
    If I could fix his brain
    Take back the crack in his mind
    Give it all back, you can have the racks and fame
    I'd give it all back in exchange

    [Hook]
    This is for the dads and the grandads
    And the little homies that ain't never had dads
    This is for the uncles and the OGs
    And the lil homies, and the YGs
    This is for the men I look up to
    And all the struggles that the men had to go through
    For every man that's ever had to man up
    If that's you, let me see you put your hands up

    [Verse 2]
    I lost my youth, chasin' my youth
    Made me a youth in the back of a coupe
    Teenage love, like Slick Rick said
    I hit her with my Dougie and I had a gold tooth
    Fur Kangol, Filas too
    She was light-skinned red gold tooth
    But of course it didn't last cause I had to go to college
    And she was still in high school
    Damn, I'm a dad, this is bad
    This ain't good, my baby's in the hood
    And I'm walkin' 'round the black ivy league campus
    Like I wish you house niggas would
    So I go get a job, UPS
    Where they treat you like BS and
    You all know how the story goes
    Drop out of college and sell 'ses
    I figured I'd invest in studio time
    Drop rhymes, have success
    But, mostly I got fronted on, stunted on
    Nigga dealt with some stress
    I'll take that two, take that three
    Cause my momma got to see me on TV
    And my grandmomma got to get her Grammy
    And my grandaddy got to see his boy eat
    See his boy grow, I wish I never had that show
    I wish you never had to go
    Wish you could meet my wife, wish you could see my life
    But you had to see the light
    Wish I had you one more day
    Wish I had tomorrow that's your birthday
    We can sip gin, straight get fade
    We can ride old schools through the trey

    [Hook]

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