Christopher Alexander - Experience lyrics

[Verse 1: MRA] Life it has a song and dance to it Most that people never pay attention to and As a result they made some bad moves In a bad groove in a vast room Man had created and we participated While they debated On how to deal with us In god we trust Iraq has attacked it's showing on the map Signed in the pact as opposites attract Just like your wife you unhappily married Now your feelings buried In the back yard Feeling like you ought to Get a divorce but it's a scam of course She'll take half your sh** what kinda sh** is this She wants half your house and half the pot you pissed In your whole life she want the money cars Kids the bars Bros and your clothes If you had hair you look like Amber Rose now Them Jordans ain't your style now All them Levis ain't on your thighs now I'm talking barrel in the street Pushing d** just to make ends meet The cop'll cap your a** for a dime bag It ain't Baghdad with the bomb toting n***as got to meet the quota Innocent and guilty never sway the motive Like my wife when she was cheating in the Focus In the Benz, hocus pocus It's a trick get it She's a slave to her whorish ways Ain't that far removed from them slavery days With ma**a whipping the pastor from the plantation Service was long a n***a had him waiting One of the little men ran up to save him In return they tried to raise him And celebrate his disrespect broke his neck Turned around to the rest you can bet You'll live under us covered up sh** ain't really different further up (Yes we can, yes we can) Except the sh**s on us Got to pay the bills Got to pay for food Got to get real Get rude Cause I'm being robbed of my job And slobs watch As I'm pawning my watch it won't stop Feel there's nothing you can do Baby boy feeling like he'll make moves Running them streets them track runner feet They stomp on the weak but then he catch heat [Interlude] [Verse 2: MRA] Baby boy run them blue bricks n***as gaining screaming run that sh** Can't do it on your own when the bullet hit Bet baby wish he had the Big Stick Diplomacy Like Roosevelt when he was out there whoring the Foreign n***as flaunting possibilities Of us k**ing the opposer orderly If he ain't get his way Adolf Made sure no one survived the bombs missed Truck open your eyes rolled quick Soldier stomp on surprise cold grip Lightning struck in your spine opus That I chose to unwind Despite the many d**hs before Like 2Pac Shakur All eyes were on him Hail Mary The message he sent hell's scary This is my descent Hope you f** with this If not then you gained no experience Want to hear about sh** that make no sense Clean up your act I know you never want the facts I know I'm preaching but I got to bring it back Back to the start before I try to leave n***a I'm talking about Adam and Eve She's the rib of a man Built from scratch This ain't my opinion but that's that Experience is seeing it for what it is Even if it's wrong that's the way they see it It's the way it is It's the way it is [Outro: MRA] That was movement one of six Black Knowledge I'd like to thank everyone Ax, Young Finess The entire Turning Point gang Symone, Kentro Chris the Engineer Shoutout to Black Sands Bonobo, Ninja Tune Forever For life Soul System Entertainment n***a I'm gone