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wake up dead man - curren$y lyrics

[chorus: dru down]
can you feel me?
i said i’m doin’ what i gotta do, stayin’ true to tha crew
can you feel me?
i said i’m deep down and dirty, i grew up h*lla early
can you feel me?
i said i fantasize about tha dreams, havin’ big fancy things
can you feel me?
i can still remember when i stole my first diamond ring

[verse 1: tiny c*style]
the way i look at the game its us versus y’all
spitta put me in the game now i’m bout to ball
i’m talking jets and mansions, ménage à trois
bank accounts on full whipping the finest of cars
living life like a star somewhere on venus and mars
jet life on mine we work harder than y’all
tiny c*style n*gga i was destined to ball
been on the side for some time now i’m coming for y’all
make way for a real og
follow me as i take you on a trip to the lbc
all that gangsta sh*t y’all thats me high key
you could find me on the east posted on 19th
so if you looking for a gangsta pull up to the set
but keep in mind you gotta give respect to get respect
so come correct or get checked i’m all about my chips
jlr well off yea the set in this b*tch
can you feel me?
[chorus: dru down]
can you feel me?
i said i’m doin’ what i gotta do, stayin’ true to tha crew
can you feel me?
i said i’m deep down and dirty, i grew up h*lla early
can you feel me?
i said i fantasize about tha dreams, havin’ big fancy things
can you feel me?
i can still remember when i stole my first diamond ring

[verse 2: tiny c*style]
still on the grind so i shine while you stuck in a rut
i be in another state f*cking ’em all up
pull up to the block f*cking ’em all up
well off jet life in the set i trust
if they f*cking in the front n*gga bet i bust
can’t get it on the plane n*gga bet i bus
blue faces by any means
and i do it so easy like any means
keep your eyes open sh*t ain’t always what it seems
ear to the curb i know what the word is
we hit l!cks and move work for the top spot
busting down whole things like a chop shop
and if you really in the field you gon’ feel this
outside going in real crip sh*t
no matter if i’m gone or home, city all me
and free lil c*style, g.i.p. yg
can you feel me?
[chorus: dru down]
can you feel me?
[verse 1: elucid]
this piano is played underwater by a slave ship’s suicide jumper with 8 fingers
and no he didn’t take a selfie
i’m squatting at the final frontier of gentrification
to the east
sound bath meditation in a form of vacant
breaking bread, ribs, and hundred dollar bills
bank tried to scoop a thread
went in my past without a will
found her face down
blood pool, air thick and sickly
frigid december morning, please come quickly
black’s is (?) fast on taxes
no flags, no guards, no masters
i don’t have to do a thing but stay black and die
that’s what my mother say
flow gon’ run away
arcade on the deuce, winter ’81 over proof sound
i don’t feel my age
day’s spill into the next
and the churches keep burning
and the churches keep burning
there’s work and that’s just where i come from
it’s not that something’s up, but something’s up!
back in our minds again
tell me what’s happening
this is not a revelation
these are not revelations
wages ascend, don’t get taxed
and for us, even suspicion might not earn a trial
ridin’ on an island, wildin’
livin’ off young lions with crooked guards and lightning
i guess we’d rather take our own life tonight
[hook]
[?]

[verse 2: elucid]
don’t talk to me about black on black crime
unless you addressing the condition that we tend to live in the mind
behind its design, the intention
sickness and its symptoms
symbols is bug
i blow (?) zone
narco jesus of the indigo telephone
what’d ya’ do when you low (low)
what’d ya’ do when you low (low)
what’d ya’ do when you low (low)
the flesh is weak
yellow cones and caution tape
my breast tissue absorbs cop bullets at close range
laugh in pain
whole hood felt wrath of kane
megablast ’88
shake the block, say your name, say your name
gotta engage with a rock
shave off the top, fl!ck
like when your man get a drop
triple flame emoji, too hot, too hot
prison to parole and your back on block
the recidivist vision concrete ceiling
rage to express the most unsettling feelings behind the wall
they used to hang you and cut the b*lls
my baby ma tripping won’t visit at all
talk is cheap
faith is strong but desperate
holdin’ on
this beat so god d*mn (?)
all night prep, can’t stop me
death is only a dream
black, gold
pipeline keep pumping
these cuffs will keep you afloat
[outro]
[?]

[hook]
[?]

i said i’m doin’ what i gotta do, stayin’ true to tha crew
can you feel me?
i said i’m deep down and dirty, i grew up h*lla early
can you feel me?
i said i fantasize about tha dreams, havin’ big fancy things
can you feel me?
i can still remember when i stole my first diamond ring

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