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Brother Ali - Self Taught lyrics
Im home Uh Yea They always ask me Ali what you so angry for man? Why you always so upset? I tell em shit theres a thin line between anger and hunger my man And I ride a unicycle down the middle You might catch me touchin feet down on both sides Ever sense day number one its just me and where I'm comin from Rites of Passage and Shadows on the Sun My people I sand before you as a man with more true shit than he knows what to do with I give it all to you long as you can promise me this when its time you will ball up a fist (like this) Me and Anthony we fill all the gaps and proud of what we make regardless what happens FUck rappin I sing off key one thing you should never do is dis Ali Cuze mother fucker there aint nothin rougher than trying to climb from the rug you get swept under I can run through ever one of your blunders mistake number one is that your crew dont love ya I take a bullet for the core of the Sayers when me and dogs out tourin the nation I spit with an intensity you have to witness look close my blood on the back of the tickets Its that religous Its what I teach my son How to read the Quran and how a party is won We like docotor dont get a mistake and we call life out when we sit in the basement we self taught its as real as you make it any way you look at it this shit is amazin (x2) When line meets mine we bend your girls spine figure eight status she got back for days The same old magic will not crack the maze a lot changed sense we annied up pot has been raised And im fuckin with the hand I was delt lived 25 years to experience what Lazurus felt If you drop three crumbs I'll eat one feed one to the family the rest will get invested in my freedom I battle through a (?) of shit with a wrist full a broken tooth picks tryin to carve out a nitch You can either choose the heart or the fist but you will connect with me if your path ever insect with me the fire in the eye could never be held back its the same pressure the day the liberty bell crack its the same pressure the day my brother E sell crack In the name Quran holy rest in peace My back is being watched by the only one on high We stride in the party hoods up crossed eyes broke as what but done give a fuck cuze I feel like I got the world by the nuts uhh chorus (x2) Home boy understand I aint mad at you theres just very few things in life I know how to do and this is one of em right here And whatever comes up comes out We dont put our hand on our moth I stand for what I'm about Unknown but I'm still a soldier Can't let em go home until I win em over My youth was training its very clear Every year new city new rules to play with (true shit) New kid in school didn't rule nothin to this day I rap like I'm tryin to prove somethin Little bit aggressive when I spit a sentense Till you get the message you coulnt pay to me to quit professin Rock 61 sould out shows came home and caught a bus to the sixty second shit sweated full of work ethic been in love with this shit sense I first met it Rhymesayers is the first to come last to leave Aint to tricks up our sleve this is what we believe Chorus(x2) |
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