D'Valents - Slumgully

SLUMGULLY
(D.ValentS)
From a gone age
A timeless mc
Returns for his final game
Final song
Slumgully
Slumgully
Southwest of Hart
Next to the Beat
A lil' town Elmhood
On Elmhurst Street
Baby V running roun
Barefoot feet
No shoes
blacks and blues
BET
Andrew a G
Adele you would see
In the kitchen cooking up Slumgully
A bit something mixed with nothing
The ingredients of me
Now switch screens
The Valents scene
Southwest of Hart
Next to the Beat
On the Hutchson
Up in New Britski
Baby V runnin' roun
In a white tee
Sauce in the pot

Bread and butter
American me
La Mia Famiglia
Mario was a V
Teresa you would see
Cooking up Slumgully
Whole lotta love
And good food b
Two families
With key commonalities
My class from a G
My bad ass from a V
Mixed together
That's one hella gully
My Elmhoods gone
So ain't my Gins in Britski
But the Beat goes on
For the girl from Southie
For the boy from the Chess
Settled in the northwest
He and that Southie girl
They was really bless
The pots next ingredients
A baby girl A baby boy
When you was both born
You brought us so much joy
Half cup of mommy
Half cup of papi
Quarter cup of Juju
Quarter cup of Bobby
Quarter cup of Allen
Quarter cup of Doris
That's why Jax
You so handsome
And Alia you so gorgeous

This the formula
Not just ya family tree
This the recipe
What made you Slumgully
You sophisticated thug
And a whole lotta love
Now we one family
Mixed with all of thee above
Slumgully
Slang for immigrant stew
More than food for thought
It's a state of mind too
Same ingredients from which
That you two grew
Guard the recipe
That's the best of us in you
Ain't always gravy baby
Never let ya sauce stew
Chin up stand straight
You got lot to do
Stir it up serve em well
While the gettins' good
A bit of something mixed with nothing
Yup we all hood
Protect family biz
Respect moms
The family wiz
Shall I ever go
It's up to you kids
Steelos regal
Stay original
No copycats
My lil' slum gullies
Promise you'll remember that
Never follow none

Hold ground never run
Ball hard players
Y'all leave naysayers
Straight num
Fear no one
But respect all types
Master that y'all
Will excel in life
Slumgully

Written by:
David Valenti

Publisher:
Lyrics © MIDNIGHT SUN MUSIC, Songtrust Ave

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