Say Goodbye to Yesterday Non Phixion (Ft. Cenophia Mitchell)
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[Intro: Sabac Red]
Yo, 365 days a year
We preoccupy self to find life's true meaning
We indulge irrelevant contradiction
Contradiction which steps up growth
Live life each day like it could be your last, yo
[Verse 1: Sabac Red]
I'm from a place where some mothers sell they babies for crack
Where young cats buy gats, shoot, and never look back
Where the whites sit with the whites and the blacks sit with the blacks, but somehow we unite through the culture of rap
I'm from Brooklyn, word to the Dodgers, Russian massages
Where thugs bust guns and sons are raised without they fathers
We do away with has-beens, rock the latest fashion
The rule's never rat, what you want to know or who's asking?
Just some habits of highly effective MCs
Y'all is pussy rap, my speech made you weak in the knees
But talk's cheap, I'm straight from the streets
I'm action-oriented when I'm screamin', "Kill corrupt police!"
I read books, reap intelligence to compromise my bad looks
I roam with godbodies and crooks
But when I rest my head at night, I'm just happy that I made it
'Cause someone could take your life, be it my friends or my neighbors
[Pre-Hook: Sabac Red]
Whether you police or a thug on the streets
Whether you look for beef or you livin in peace
Whether you back down or you stand strong bold
Yo, we never know what tomorrow gon' hold
Yo, 365 days a year
We preoccupy self to find life's true meaning
We indulge irrelevant contradiction
Contradiction which steps up growth
Live life each day like it could be your last, yo
[Verse 1: Sabac Red]
I'm from a place where some mothers sell they babies for crack
Where young cats buy gats, shoot, and never look back
Where the whites sit with the whites and the blacks sit with the blacks, but somehow we unite through the culture of rap
I'm from Brooklyn, word to the Dodgers, Russian massages
Where thugs bust guns and sons are raised without they fathers
We do away with has-beens, rock the latest fashion
The rule's never rat, what you want to know or who's asking?
Just some habits of highly effective MCs
Y'all is pussy rap, my speech made you weak in the knees
But talk's cheap, I'm straight from the streets
I'm action-oriented when I'm screamin', "Kill corrupt police!"
I read books, reap intelligence to compromise my bad looks
I roam with godbodies and crooks
But when I rest my head at night, I'm just happy that I made it
'Cause someone could take your life, be it my friends or my neighbors
[Pre-Hook: Sabac Red]
Whether you police or a thug on the streets
Whether you look for beef or you livin in peace
Whether you back down or you stand strong bold
Yo, we never know what tomorrow gon' hold
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