Flatbush Zombies, Anthony Flammia - A Spike Lee Joint lyrics
[Flatbush Zombies, Anthony Flammia - A Spike Lee Joint lyrics]
Unsigned and independent
Look, tell my moms I did it
When you risk your life
Constant struggle to survive
Say yeah, oh, woah unsigned and independent
I move a mile a minute
When you risk your life
Constant struggle to survive
Say yeah, oh, woah
Dirty money clean money
Niggas see the difference
Tell the bartender leave some
Liquor for my niggas
Streets full of wolves so my appetite grew
I was hungry for this rap shit
Way back in high school
Motivated, knocked somebody off to
Break the rule
Coordinated mind-frame slaughtering your view
Smoking on this green trees
I don't get the blues
If I see a nigga lurk then
I gotta chuck a deuce
I was clocking out of work
'Round the same time I was
Writing out of thirst working three jobs
I ain't want to buy the purp
Friends'll leave ya cold turk'
It was ADHD, smoking weed before church
Now I'm back for 'em
Tap dance on the platform with the mask on
Hit the squad for the bat phone
(Wildin') Want it, now I gotta last long
Dog, I just get a bigger jawn if he act raw
Unsigned and independent
Look, tell my moms I did it
When you risk your life
Constant struggle to survive
Say yeah, oh, woah unsigned and independent
I move a mile a minute (Difference)
When you risk your life
Constant struggle to survive
Say yeah, oh, woah
Dirty money, clean money
Can you see the difference?
Got a phone call from my baby mama tripping
Views like, fuck life what it's worth
Used to smoke mad weed before
My grandma went to church had no ID
Hip-Hop before I started bumping Eazy-E
When ringtones was the hot shit
And BIG on my conscience when I spit
NYPD on my dick since I've been
Fornicating, investigations
Don't got no patience
All this bread I'm making
Used to fuck bad bitches when
My grandma's on vacation call a bitch over
Then she dipped for the weekend
Couple safes in my brib
Two phones and the rocket
Crip sets on the ave like a LA Dodger
Juice man, piff man with the grams, man
Me and fam
I'm spitting bars like a jail cell
Unsigned and independent
Look, tell my moms I did it
When you risk your life
Constant struggle to survive
Say yeah, oh, woah
Ahahaha, ehehehe, shit ahhoooo, what
You guys doing? Oh, if
I can get get on the album and shit, it'd
Be insane fuck
Oh my God shout-out to the middle
Of the fucking country o-o-o
Ooh, shit aheheheh oh
Shit ohWhat are you guys doing over there?
I know we've been gone for
A long time, but um, we back
Look, tell my moms I did it
When you risk your life
Constant struggle to survive
Say yeah, oh, woah unsigned and independent
I move a mile a minute
When you risk your life
Constant struggle to survive
Say yeah, oh, woah
Dirty money clean money
Niggas see the difference
Tell the bartender leave some
Liquor for my niggas
Streets full of wolves so my appetite grew
I was hungry for this rap shit
Way back in high school
Motivated, knocked somebody off to
Break the rule
Coordinated mind-frame slaughtering your view
Smoking on this green trees
I don't get the blues
If I see a nigga lurk then
I gotta chuck a deuce
I was clocking out of work
'Round the same time I was
Writing out of thirst working three jobs
I ain't want to buy the purp
Friends'll leave ya cold turk'
It was ADHD, smoking weed before church
Now I'm back for 'em
Tap dance on the platform with the mask on
Hit the squad for the bat phone
(Wildin') Want it, now I gotta last long
Dog, I just get a bigger jawn if he act raw
Unsigned and independent
Look, tell my moms I did it
When you risk your life
Constant struggle to survive
Say yeah, oh, woah unsigned and independent
I move a mile a minute (Difference)
When you risk your life
Constant struggle to survive
Say yeah, oh, woah
Dirty money, clean money
Can you see the difference?
Got a phone call from my baby mama tripping
Views like, fuck life what it's worth
Used to smoke mad weed before
My grandma went to church had no ID
Hip-Hop before I started bumping Eazy-E
When ringtones was the hot shit
And BIG on my conscience when I spit
NYPD on my dick since I've been
Fornicating, investigations
Don't got no patience
All this bread I'm making
Used to fuck bad bitches when
My grandma's on vacation call a bitch over
Then she dipped for the weekend
Couple safes in my brib
Two phones and the rocket
Crip sets on the ave like a LA Dodger
Juice man, piff man with the grams, man
Me and fam
I'm spitting bars like a jail cell
Unsigned and independent
Look, tell my moms I did it
When you risk your life
Constant struggle to survive
Say yeah, oh, woah
Ahahaha, ehehehe, shit ahhoooo, what
You guys doing? Oh, if
I can get get on the album and shit, it'd
Be insane fuck
Oh my God shout-out to the middle
Of the fucking country o-o-o
Ooh, shit aheheheh oh
Shit ohWhat are you guys doing over there?
I know we've been gone for
A long time, but um, we back