K Ben Rose - Pregnancy lyrics

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K Ben Rose - Pregnancy lyrics

[Verse 1] Mama need bill money Working retail I ain't really making real money Raisin in the sun Raised in an era where we all living by the gun And n***as want juice no punchbowl n***a We just want to be great stories untold n***a Ain't no k**er but don't pusha me Couldn't really see myself tryna push a key Couldn't really see myself tryna hug the block When I barely hug my sister sh** sitting here tryna figure it out Like where I'm going are you in are you out ? Talking to myself saying n***a you can't do this Jotting down lyrics like n***a this ain't music Aw f** it crumble the paper Hold up nah my n***a we major Rosey Rose you a far rock player Get it get it man it's all in your favor Probably play this sh** for kris And he tell me that its wack Probably play it for his sis And she tell him that's its black Sound just like all them other n***as So ignant I'm offended I know it's more than the gear and the pendants July 4th it's all about independence That we think that we have Tryna stop bullies in a home full of bullies Please tell me why the hell are there sandbags? If we just fall back they might just fall back But we got too much pride Reputation is our legacy And if you start a revolution Then its f** you pregnancy ! [Verse 2] Sheesh we dropping drones Home village or bases We gotta protect our own Man f** negotiation Donald sterling don't give a sh** Racist but he got money Clandestine rallies conspiring on Zimmerman 2 n***as in the front 4 n***as in the back That's 6 n***as riding strapped Automatics and timberlands All black appearances He just pictured his grin again Racist profiled our skin again f** that sh** man they skinning him Hop in the shower And wash away All of the blood of a coward Who family got power It's unfair But what would that solve it wouldn't resolve what's unclear We don't have the answers We can't cure cancer So keep on dancing Materialism and bboy stances And f** bad hoes Don't care if you handsome Just f** for the credit in seat of your phantom She sit on your lap just call that a come up And that head give you life man just call that a one up And violence never the answer But we holding them guns up Cause they gone try to hold us back Cause we mutants like Logan And god shine that light on us Cause my n***a we've been chosen We the future We the future Yeah my n***a we've been frozen The government don't run the world Man Jp Morgan and Goldman do True [Ending] Please save us from us [Repeated]