Janet Jack, 2Pac
Poetic Justice
Get my thoughts across
Cause ya' girl feel flustered
Honey bunches of gold
Diamond carrot clusters
These n***as all same, DJ Mustard
Good for the moment, I don't condone it
Nothing Was The Same, It Yours (You Betta Own It)
They saw me do my thing
And was like, I better clone it!
Real recognize real
And u ain't even known it
Through the city rolling with Michaela and Roland
Got the top down, the finest weed we rolling
Looking at these roots, I can see we ain't growing
We stagnant, We lacking
We out of control and we grinding, We stacking
Racist cops patrolling, Eric EJ Sheppard
n***a, know that we holdin' it down like replay
These vines got us rollin'
We sound so freaky, just know that I was chosen
For these events to happen, I find myself rapping
To myself snapping, Photograph captions
Oh they bad? Grab em, Toe the tag
Snatch them organs out his body
Then the evidence wrap em up!
Go to hell
No justice for the family
But Branden Bell
Eating well getting Fancy
Black lives matter man
Valdosta getting antsy
They don't give a Damn B
They thinking that we Bambi
Unaware stupid
Shoot yo a** like Cupid
Ain't talking bow and arrow
His eyes is on the sparrow
I know he watches me
I just gotta be careful
I fear for my life
Like I'm running outta air yo (air yo)
[Hook:] (x2)
So we screaming Justice 4 KJ
Hold ya' head EJ
Pray for Valdosta man
It just hasn't been easy...
Justice 4 KJ
Hold ya head EJ
Pray for Valdosta
It just hasn't been easy