Ones (aka Slim Biggins) - True Stories Part 2: The Jux lyrics

#Loooook! Check This 4 my n***as that grind 4 a living Let that revolver spin Or Swing that nine with precision .....Imean: ..if u really bout that life It wouldn't make much sense To rap about that right? SOoooo... 4 all my n***as who actually Live this Here's a tale from the hood N yes I've actually Witnessed this #U know I wouldn't talk about this If it wasn't my bizness But I Gotta rap for those that Prefer to make the news #not spread it #Sooooo... Allow me to rap what yall living #Remember when Homie ran up on us flashing his pistol No-where to run N I don't hide So he got it I admit it... Sooo For my life I had to swallow my pride But this f*got want it all Talkin bout he on the run He want our garments and all Trynto switch his description But #As soon As he pulled that pistol He shoulda pulled that trigga Cuz I don't 4get faces When I see u its crystal Clear #Besides ..I know I seen this coward b4 With what's his name On ave H #u know They be hustlin by store My Man knocked his man out I brokered the peace B4 hammers got drawn In my hood we police Ourselves Was this a part of sum chain reaction? #nah But that was two summers back N he woulda clapped me if that Then N y send him? His other man caught the beats And that was a one on one N I'm ones Could it be? Nah #U See? All this ran thru my head as I headed home #Btw This was 96 B4 a n***a had a cellphone Got to da crib Called the big homie red #Hes said: "This n***a dead" This b4 trex! #nodisrespect ...N I shall not lie to u n***as They showed up Tooled up like "#lets go find this n***a" The block quiet for 3 days Can't finger homie yet #But If I only point him out He is dead where he stands A week pa**ed ...Its still quiet Believe me I'm still lookin 4 him My eyes wide open like meek's be n***a said: "call me if u see him Immediately Tell me what he wearing n where he @ then we dealing wit him" #So said so done 10 days after the jux I'm on da bus I see this n***a Black jacket and boots Nose ring light skinned 5'11 wit j**els I hopped off the bus To the pay phone with the news "I see this n***a red He On utica and H On da corner like he tough Dumb look on his face" "#Usure?" #"Yeah Im sure? :/" I got a knife I wanna creep up Stab him in his eye Watch him in his other eye And watch this n***a die He's dolo I could do it" (Pause...) "Nah, chill ones don't do it ..." ..son U got a future We don't need u to b addressing this" Good kid bad city I was like kendrick to them The last I seen him In the back of the van #He Duct taped up I Identified the corpse #Wait This b4 he was dead #well... I still identified the corpse That night I slept well No suicidal thoughts I actually felt good The rush is addictive Woke up with no regrets Like he never existed As if It never even happened I was back my bizness #Yup! ...Lifes a dirty b**h With syphlis #Ridiculous... #Loooook! Check That was 4 my n***as that grind 4 a living Let that revolver spin Or swing that nine with precision #Imean: ..if u really bout that life It wouldn't make much sense To rap about that right? #SOoooo... 4 all my n***as who factually Live this This was a tale from the hood N yes I've actually Witnessed this #U know I wouldn't talk about this If it wasn't my bizness But I Gotta rap for those that Prefer to make the news #not spread it #Sooooo... Allow me to rap what yall living #True story!! And The n***a I was with I seen him a couple yrs ago In the train station While I was waiting for the 2 train on new kirk n***a police now lol * He was standin there in plain clothes trying to catch turnstile jumpers lol I guess that situation made the n***a want to make a difference when he grew up lol Not me! I rather handle it how I handled it.. In th streets..! Then put it in a song Tru story part 2