Hip Hop (Boom Bap) - The Thread

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As the weed burn kid, I'mma make it in life

Am I qualified for a crib, a kid and a wife?

Do I have to stay worried getting shot stabbed with a knife?

Gettin caught gambling dice, to hustling ice

Going to jail once, going to jail twice

A nigga sold, 25 to triple life yo

{Lil Dap}

We took time in the ghetto building with O.G.'s

To askin me, do we know the code of the streets

Walkin the beat, in the hood were it's all good

A Tear For The Ghetto, they don't wanna be in hood

It's like a tear in disguise, decides to get wise

And through my eyes, I can see through these fake ass guys

I turn a thug into a rapper, a rapper into a thug

Throw that ass into the street, show him no more love

I guess these cats have brought reality from the one of above

Too deep in the game, can't concentrate

Droppin bombs in the ghetto, like the game of Kuwait

Meditatin' with my niggas, 'cause we just can't wait

36 months left till the year 2G

I've granated with my niggas across the land and see

Because we channel thru our music and that's all we know

Comin thru the ghetto with that I'll ass flow

Got to reach the top, got to reach our goal

Separating real brothers from these weak ass souls

What? Channel thru our music and that's all we know

Comin thru the ghetto with that I'll type flow

Got to reach the top, got to reach our goal

Separating real brothers from these weak ass souls"...