Sam Dew - Black Heroes / Outro About Nothing lyrics

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Sam Dew - Black Heroes / Outro About Nothing lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1] Negativity, bet they pickin me every day While n***as whine, I'm out crushing my 5 Grapes A good space, frame of mind til y'all came They such a drag but nay sayers Sheneneh Stevie Wonder had them vision problems It's a wonder my 20-20's can see tomorrow You 20 something, his block is jumping like Vietnam His mama be with the needle more than Nikko Hurtado [Hook] Ain't no hope for a young n***a Ain't no goal for a young n***a Too short for a sport n***a It gets horrific, we glorifyin them drug dealers [Verse 2] Yea, so where your keys at, Playboy? I sling hyperboles at a warped speed Usain Bolt runnin from ready, set, bang, go! Third album of fate, nothing to bank on I paint for em, they lay em on it, I paint more They ain't showing the same love, try to think through it I must influence some better music, let the hate show up When ladies show up we make noise, that that they can't ignore This cold poet just throw up quotables to give em hope Go and slow up haters train of thoughts with brain storms We all n***as wit dreams whether music or ball Whether hooping, a song or simply pursuing em all Since Paint a Picture, I been on a mission Coming from the district everything but monumental I ain't gotta mention all the little flaws Where the stairs it's the boys, find it hard to follow politicians And they Marion Barry, yea I have Barry Sanders Never wanna be gangster, put them dirty pads up The man route, try and get my parents out f** a stash spot, I was mastering the slant route Fly Route, I write, double white out Since the rhyme route whole city taking my route Taking my route Tell these n***as that it's my house Black hero Ain't no black hero [Hook] [Bridge] Young n***a, ain't no goals for a young n***a Too short for a sport n***a It gets horrific, we glorifyin them drug dealers Ain't no goals for a young n***a Too short for a sport n***a Say we all gifted We all gifted aha And we all, and we all, and we all And we all gifted And we all, and we all, and we all [Verse 3] And I wrote this album without a care in the world But the outcome as long as it's an out pour of n***as who Came out they downfall like an overblown round ball before my sound off Or maybe this music will inspire a future mountain mover or two And if I ever rush more music out to you Then know that I'm overworking myself ‘cause my heart and mind into it Ain't been a black hero since Robert Townsend So for meeting your man I hope you found something profound and enough to expand on before the sound falters Ha ha, before the sound falters [Outro About Nothing] "Yea, so yea, how come, uh… Yea, I came in to do the album" "Right" "I thought we're doing the album today How come? What happened? When are we doing that? Are we still doing that? Do you wanna do it? Album About Nothing, when are we doing that? I thought we were doing that" "I just wanted to see if I can get you here" "I'm here I came here to do it" "I don't really have much for you right now I don't know what to do" "Well when are you gonna have it? When am I doing it? I'm ready to do it right now I wanna do it" "I'm not too sure, Jerry" "Well, who is sure? Who is in charge of this" "This is Gifted, this is The Gifted session This isn't Album About Nothing, this is The Gifted session" "Oh, this is The Gifted session?" "Yea, for the album that I got now" "Okay Alright then I guess I'll come back" "Please"