Jamie Slacks - FOREIGN (feat. The Holos) [2019 Mix]
Big shit, it's bigWhipping foreign's
Talking foreign
(Ni hui shuo zhongwen ma)
Money foreign
It's just a couple problems
Zombies in my head, zombies in my bed
Zombies in the feds, I got zombies in my life
Trying to wake up feeling fresh but I got a lot of strife
Freestyle this shit dead woke up middle of the night
Cold sweats off my head so I used it as ink
Up until dawn writing lead so I can dump it on shrinks
Try to acknowledge my health before you go off how I think
Preservatives and bread, sugar, lead paint chips in the sink
All of this and more why my brain in a rut
Pain in my gut, had to put some strain in my strut
Still I'm waking it up, all of these wonders inside of me
Not done with society, I'm just wondering how I could be
In it, in this when I'm timid and my vision seems so distant
And my mission has hope in it and y'all wishing that hope isn't getting in your way
All day I create some sort of lord and I pray
And I pray and I pray
As if it's foreign to me, why everybody here wants something from me
As if it's foreign to me, why nobody fears for the nothing it brings
As if it's foreign to me, why everybody here wants something from greed
As if it's foreign to me, ignoring
As if it's foreign to me, why everybody here wants something from me
As if it's foreign to me, why nobody fears for the nothing it brings
As if it's foreign to me, why everybody here wants something from greed
As if it's foreign to me, ignoring
Running these streets since a little OG
Backpack full of goodies on another delivery
Shit in life ain't free, grab my heat
Make it sing at these bitches in the streets
I'm so mean, I'm so clean
All I'm going to do is stack this green, unh
9 millimeter red beam, come around
Come around me and my team All three of us are beast
Coming from the East where we feast on the weak
Can't fuck with the technique
Hit them with the quarterback sneak
Winning streak, guaranteed to put you six-feet deep
Obsolete, indeed I think it's time for you to retreat
They spirit is willing but their flesh is weak
Why mother fuckers always want something for free
And they come around talking like it's foreign to me
As if it's foreign to me, why everybody here wants something from me
As if it's foreign to me, why nobody fears for the nothing it brings
As if it's foreign to me, why everybody here wants something from greed
As if it's foreign to me, ignoring
Trials and tribulations of a real nigga
Stacking up all this paper, yeah, I need big figures
Trying to make a good life for me and my kids
Making sure they don't go through the bullshit like I did
D-town raised me, that's that killer mentality
Your ass can get clapped and that's just the reality
Get away with murder temporary insanity
Liu Kang on the beat, finish him, fatality
As if it's foreign to me, why everybody here wants something from me
As if it's foreign to me, why nobody fears for the nothing it brings
As if it's foreign to me, why everybody here wants something from greed
As if it's foreign to me, ignoring
I had it, why?
Aw!
(You had it though)
Every
Written by:
James Moynihan IV, Rian Rooyen
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