Tech N9ne "Walk These Shoes" |
(Tech N9ne) What! This is dedicated to the young gang niggas on 56th and Highland Nigga Get yo money fool, yeah Dont ever let them niggas tell you that they better than you money Its all delicious, like this Till you walk these shoes You couldn't understand my views While you on your Caribbean cruise I'm payin my dues On the corner tryin to hit licks for slips Trouble making them flips So I'm bout to smoke a dipped Now I'm ripped How could you make a hypothesis on me and my partnas With your college degree trying to psycho-analyze me You can't see what I see You can't be what I be When I'm deep in this pit of violence Without parental guidance, nigga Spot, translation cops watching me every day when I'm just holding down my block Fuck a ad hoc My brother, My fathers' in jail So I'm bout to make a sell Momma fell What the hell Gotta get that rel Then I bail I smell like sherman You can tell The chemically it got me wanted to use my genitally On this bitch, that bitch The kind that don't want to bust a gang Aint got no rub, so I'ma just hit it and hope she don't give me whats his name Packs Need one in case of emergencies Urgencies Bills I'm trying to hug Still you trying to judge Yelling I'll be better in prison Boozy nigga you can cruise Till you walk these shoes, I'm Living [Chorus 4X] In the ghetto, packs me metal Pump this leado, take the neiro (Tech N9ne) You're on the outside looking in my friend I mean my foe Come close and I'll be forced to let you know(what) I'm living the life of a hustla 'cause the school system cut my visits down to zero just for beating down a busta(its a musta) Keep lookin at me like I'ma steal your wittnauer And all you think I do is eat shit and shower I'm a survivor Present day McGyver Two sider You depriver When you look at me you think I'm a conniver Whasappening Breakin you and your boy in a game of tennis I'm a menace You one of them people step into our sneakers a minute(nigga) You hopped out the boots Yelling when you see its hard finding work Being a class A felon Drug selling Scrapping niggas from every side Fighting family drunk and high Aint no punk and I'm Domestic so I'm off to the penal again So momma tell me how am I to reconcile again Til you walk these Catch me in the smokers LeSabre Running spock off on the block Can't understand my behavior I'm coocoo for cocoa Selling but driven So muther fucker you can cruise Till you walk these shoes, I'm living [Chorus 4X] In the ghetto, packs me metal Pump this leado, take the neiro Till you walk these Only speak about what you know Till you walk these Our record use these views to the floor Till you walk these Pick a punk to verbally abuse If you walk these You couldn't walk a block in my shoes Till you walk these Dont preach to every nigga you choose Till you walk these shoes You couldn't understand my views Wouldn't kiss me on your shoes if they were given Motherfucker You can cruise till you walk these shoes, I'm living [Chorus 4X] In the ghetto, packs me metal Pump this leado, take the neiro Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |