basic instructions - bentely press lyrics
no more
turmoil and bad business
learned more, away from home
between cities
i was stuck, in the tuck like between t-tties
unforgiving times, real ties keep me knotted down
i hope hear me when i’m not around
you got a goal? you need to jot it down
then not sound, you need to manifest a plot to make your mama proud (go make your mama proud)
yea
i give a f-ck about your newer necklace
i’m on the cook up like you do at breakfast
i gotta satisfy my many questions
i gotta make sure i touch everyone that’s on this checklist
i went to middle school with white folks and privileged kids
i hear em talking, his house bigger than his
then i moved, hopkins ain’t no beverly hills
i hear em taking, his rap iller than his
i didn’t notice the difference in voices at the time
a lot more boys, with skin tones closer to mine
i never said n-gga so much in my life
was like a swear word in my house at grade 9
you gon come into yourself, that sh-t just take time
i’m where you heard it, cause they be shaking that grape vine
more of patience on you when you know it’s coming
hate to break it to you n-ggas, f-ck a moral comp-ss
can’t afford to give a f-ck about if they gon’ love me
i cant afford to give a f-ck about if they gon love me
i been giving y’all the work and i been praying hard
while yall been playing god
unaware of consequences surrounding your bars
i’m astounding and large
you gon have to see me ’round, boy i’m bound by the cards
i used to sleep in shanaya car in her parents yard
i’m hearing advice; wishing you’d give me less
i took a chris, and made a “bentely press”
“ima count to 3, if you ain’t out these woods in the count of 3, you live here…. 1!”
get up off your -ss and make a difference in the world
cause it’s more to life than hanging out and f-cking on some girls
i’m find out where you live, and get to pulling on your ear
cause i’m not fully convinced that you n-ggas can even hear
get up off ya -ss and make a difference in your school
if i gotta keep it real, half you n-ggas wasn’t that cool
you gon grow up and discover, that you never did a thing
cause you did what you was told, when you really had a dream
raised up in the 90’s where the cartoons was the greatest
and $5.25 was the minimum for your wages
i done lived a couple years, i done been through the wringer
i admit that i’m tryna put a ring on a finger
i done slept in my car
i done moved from my home
i done sat in the back of police mustangs
i done cried
i done smiled
thinking things must change
thinking how in the f-ck am i gonna get paid?
gonna get made? gonna get played?
soundcloud had like 36 plays
johnny up the block got 36 j’s and the b-tches f-cking with him
he got really thick waves
i can’t compete with that
got a couple years older and i peeped the facts
i learned the rap and the beats to match
and lil john got a job at the pizza shack
basic instructions… (music fades)
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