No Balance
• Written by blackmanTondux
Listening to Tupac , I'm mixing my Liquor , Looking at my fam on
a picture, I'm missing my sista
She here but she not here. My nigg, look what I got here.
Since Its all you can drink, everybody wanna stop here.
It feels like the whole block here.Even Hova can smell what I'm cooking,
It kind of feel like the Roc here. for that line, I gotta get some props, yeah.
He fussed soo much I always wondered did my pops care. Hearing ..Tony,
get yo ass up, you sitting in yo pops chair.
Somebody fill my cup up.
Turn down for what , we are way too fucked up. I'm deep in the cutt.
Shortie gave up them gutts.
In other words..we fucked......
At that time, I was just a young Buck, with less than 50 cents to my name
A fake ass gold chain...
Them vitamins came, now even the water don't seem the same.
I can't complain, If I do, yall might look at me strange.
Now my vehicle has the same name as the distance that I shoot.
,an Unbelievable Range.
That's Rover, I'm glad that's over. young kids looking at me like..That's Hova.
hand that cash over. But I'm that Soldier who slash Cobras,
Snatch folders in front of proffessors never waiting til class over.
Hearing echo's of my pops saying..show'em what yo dad showed ya.
Aggression, real fierce
My shots will have you questioning the Doc
and that's the Truth like i'm Paul Peirce. No Chris Paul or Blake
, this fall it's cake. if this is all it takes. Allow me to post up like Marcin
Gortant, Snow blizzards for them Wizards, John wall can wait, before he travels
down the street from Bealle where one king lived and another king was killed.
Thats Bealle street in Memphis.. B.B King and Martin Luther
Did they know that the National anthem would produce drama instead
of commas for Ciaras Future.
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blackmanTondux
Member since March 3 2015