Revolutionary, provoking, spoken Words of a chain I feel but I see from me At twenty three making us free in my One day is what I for Ain't about no hope no more I got my boots I kick it I get with and overcome, oh hum hum Go get my gun, load up for fun, and put down with the What round comes round from M.L.K. to cascade I know its them plenty figures Cocaine dealers walk the side Up in rides Looking cleaner then I seen them the last Then dimes, now its quarter keys, stacking G's In the South My nigga them folks riding bicycles vehicles Off in the Knowing each and every sellin', but can you blame The fact the only way a brother can survive the The hard to get by the dope dealing, fatal killings In fair so writing rhymes It ain't the police We kill each other just lost another Fast will get you took Thinking it happen to you and then it do Off crooked its just a dream face down in the mainstream
Think it is when it all peaches and cream That's why some are floating face down in the main stream
swan divin' Fit they name be thrashing an Go-kart rushin' to finish their then you find them Lost, dog paddling, back stroking, what done Be rhymin' catching the day the recipe calls for black and ingredients Maybe too much and spices Maybe you got for the wrong dish Southern greens and entice them how them joke the same So I'm gonna sing just like them to get where at I'll even break my by to touch their rim if I gotta My alta mater be I follow I whatever that's looking tasty, water it down then swallow I hope you vomit, call no names cause that's not my job It just applies to whom it may concern you who you are But if you don't you never will, you just the steel But then it get ugly cause trust me niggas do feel The way that I felt when I wrote this, but we must in focus We kings and up in this thing, get rid of all them jokers down, face down, face down
Think it is when it all peaches and cream That's why are found floating face down in the main stream
I let you stay in my crib, now you where I live you was hungry, fed you a hot meal, look at the hand you deal Me ball business giving niggas inches so here, take a foot Luck only counts in rabbit's and horseshoes Experience is the best teacher until we get our own plate I hope you don't mind me off of yours Process momma moping like Meanwhile, fairies of the street tinkling pixie dust over to obtain another level of con-science Only to test, to and see Why laying here, they scheme over one another mouth to ? with a decision to make, now words your destiny But a missile will take it all the way as quick as you can say I wish I never did what I did now face bid It was the company you kept, the places you slept When you shouldn't have, like a rat, jumping like a trap Contributing to sin and your nigga in the court showing paper thin Got you where they want you again Floating down in the mainstream That's why, that's why, why
Think it is when it all peaches and cream That's why some are found floating down in the main stream
Everybody's a player, them Kangols on their head its all about your clothes, nigga its all about your self The way you feel about your life, the times that you done with Your friends and family, up and like hoes give head To dicks oh, six, serving in the mix, but ain't no mystery You know the history about this clique Oh, what, you want me to call you Then why you fucking all niggas letting them all up in your guts But see that AIDS I'm that's why I play the quiet role I lay in the cut, every month thinking I'll let fire roll Like chimneys, and smoke signals, maybe peace even My partners call me Big Boi and my first is not Steven In the mainstream, home team banging them these hits In the mix like some motherfucking swordfish
Think it is it ain't all peaches and cream That's why some are found floating face down in the stream