AT Beats - CISUM KCARC lyrics

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AT Beats - CISUM KCARC lyrics

[Intro] "This Is Crack" [Skit - 2Pac Shakur] [Verse 1] Look, I stand by mine 'cuz all of us is united by one Depending on your birthday, my brother your son Working these puns in disbelief when the pen hit the thumb Ain't no mistake when I erase some of these levels at jump It's 'bout time somebody raise they hand like "I can bust." "Now there go J. Arms here to come and f** ya'll advantage up" So go long, either that or get rolled on Compared to my old songs, you couldn't carry 4 bars. (At Best) I'm trying to stay clear of government access All I need is an attached check, extended clip & a bad b**h See, I'm just trying to get it barking when I come in town No disrespect but while you walking I be running 'round Won't dumb it down nor won't numb the pain how your past felt Sometimes I spit a verse & I scare the sh** out my damn self 91', a product that scribble pictures like Comic Con Developed as a younger one, A f**ing rap phenomenon Pushing weights above the bar Whoever thought that our city would get up this far, I swear we close to tomorrow And n***as want my rebound, they will never come close Come up to get beat down, mind crazy like Skid Row Like my home is Los Angeles But I'm from bakersfield just know cali goes deeper in its perimeters A broadcast of murders [Skit - Bakersfield Kero 23 News Reporter] It seems whatever the channel is Untucked laces and middle fingers for those cameras Don't take it as a problem, my beliefs are coinciding With the act of waging war while providing a higher knowledge You can tell in how we mobbing this dope for slang for the conscious Got the, mind of a college scholar while pulling the Heisman I'm in, tunnel vision on a heavy float You already know, you light, I heavy roll, heavy dro Out a perpetuous coast, you can tell how I crept up on 'em And I ain't got to throw the west up on them Slang in my phrases made them spell check up on him Neck all covered, a bunch of SS cars runnin' Got me, creeping through the night And any f** n***a f**ing my timing up, I'll ch-ch-chop your posse up Ill minded since I came out the womb, a pool of sharks Want to find the old me, last time I checked was on the boulevard [Outro]