[intro: Beatles]
" Yesterday seemed so far away"
[verse 1: oneup2lovett]
"Tunes knock threw my 808 Boom Box
Toons playing on my television, watching Boondocks
Mom and pops moved from the ghetto, to the boondocks
No more neighbors with the loud a** boom box
Gangsters grab a bottle from the liquor store
Politicians have a drink at Bella Notte
They order co*ktails on that suit and tie sh*t
We throw a co*ktail bomb through ya moms crib
Soldiers went to war down in Iraq
Back home we was smoking on that Bomb sh*t
Thrax
Eyes lower then a hobbit
Sell a nickel, make a nickel back all profit
Sell a ounce, sell a quarter pound, sell a kilo
Everybody eat till they hit us with the RICO..
Till they hit us wit the RICO
Some ni**a's really ain't in it that deep tho
I try n tell em' that this sh*t get deep yo
"how deep"
Sh*t, deeper than ya b**** deep throat
We don't even like to talk about it
Ni**a "WE KNOW"
That's why I roc all black, like a Beatle
Tryna side step the D'evils in a pea coat
I made "Music" and the city went "Neno"
Crazy, loco, I got it in a choke hol'
They can talk down but, they don't really know
[Chorus: TaTa & Young Trail]
" We just wanna ball
Without a care in the world
We just wanna ball
Without a care in the world
We just wanna ball
Without a care in the world, my ni**a
We just wanna ball
Without a care in the world"
[repeats 2x]
[verse 2: oneup2lovett]
" A buck twenty on my dashboard
A quarter tank of gas from the "E" Letter
Chasing dreams, this a muf*ckin crash course
But they ain't slowing down
So why should we let up
Uncle Marvin in a half way home
I feel the same way when I go home
Only thing I know to do to hold on
Light up a joint and F*ck up the O-zone
Writer, I write, write the best when alone
Put on my thinking cap, take off my crown
Verses got verses
And thou shalt not sit at the throne
Unless you can shoot, take a bow
Shooters, they shooters, try taking me down
My roots go to Egypt, so this is the Nile
Flow..
Momma said get it the best way I know
Modern day slaves..
When I close my eyes I can still see the ropes..
Whoa..
And so one day I hope I see a boat..
Float up the coast of Columbia
Turn off the engines propellers and let it just coast
Slow..
[ yea I'm nice]
...and if each one, could teach one
Maybe we could reach one, to be some'n
Smoking on the reefer the reefer
I told myself that I would quit
Its feeling like a re-run
Ready, on ya mark, get set, it begun
Watching all my friends change like the seasons
They wanna play the blame game
And blame it on the bad guy
Well f*ck it, im the bad guy
I come from the bottom, but Im into getting mad fly
Eiffel Tower
Yeah my ni**a that high
I come from the bottom, but Im into getting mad fly
Eiffel Tower
Yeah my ni**a that high
Eiffel Tower
Yeah my ni**a that high
Eiffel Tower
Yeah my ni**a that high
I come from the bottom, but Im into getting mad fly
Eiffel Tower
Yeah my ni**a that high, that high. "
[Chorus: repeats 2x]
[End]