SiR - RealNighaShit lyrics
[SiR - RealNighaShit lyrics]
Real nigga shit
And so the story began
With a young black man
From the South-Side, a Chicago's hood
Understood winters get cold
And summers get hot and so does the block
Anytime after, 9 o'clock
Five to nine niggas clock-in
Control the spot
No cooking in the kitchen kids
Cause the stove is hot the souls are not
Liberated indoctrinated with hatred and
Self destruction unaware we are the victims
Of a criminal construction
And i thought i was supposed to
Be the keeper of my brother
But now brothers keep bullets to put
Holes in each other pREACH
The city made me aware of the hustle
That you gotta protect your check either
Through lead or through muscle pREACH
Lessons of survival dead on arrival
Jesus my request is can you tell me if I can
Protect my body from the
Bullets with a Bible? RealNighaShit
Lil dude with the glasses bumping
All in your hood single parent home
My momma did what she could
To keep me out the streets
The streets eventually would
Catch a nigga slipping right in
Front of the Wood
Ducking and dodging bullets
It's squad mobbing
And pistols that solve problems
If God can't solve problems
For people who pray for resolution
Hear the shots near revolutions
Sitting sipping shit like should I ask Sway?
Who got the answers? Maybe I do
Maybe the city's been stuck
In a sickened survival tell you what I'd do
I'd pull the people from poverty
Up through the bayou my chain
Latched to the roots of a Timberland tree
My history hangs
RealNighaShit
We lose our queens to misogyny
Change our kingdoms for gangs
Is that too real
Tell me for how long do we kill?
Trapped by the confines are
Still miseducated minds
If truth lies in the eyes
Then all we see is stay alive
I took a road less traveled
A wrong turn could be my demise
Devised a plan to make a
Dream deferred a dream defined
And change the lives through
Rhymes that I inscribe between the lines
RealNighaShit
And so the story began
With a young black man
From the South-Side, a Chicago's hood
Understood winters get cold
And summers get hot and so does the block
Anytime after, 9 o'clock
Five to nine niggas clock-in
Control the spot
No cooking in the kitchen kids
Cause the stove is hot the souls are not
Liberated indoctrinated with hatred and
Self destruction unaware we are the victims
Of a criminal construction
And i thought i was supposed to
Be the keeper of my brother
But now brothers keep bullets to put
Holes in each other pREACH
The city made me aware of the hustle
That you gotta protect your check either
Through lead or through muscle pREACH
Lessons of survival dead on arrival
Jesus my request is can you tell me if I can
Protect my body from the
Bullets with a Bible? RealNighaShit
Lil dude with the glasses bumping
All in your hood single parent home
My momma did what she could
To keep me out the streets
The streets eventually would
Catch a nigga slipping right in
Front of the Wood
Ducking and dodging bullets
It's squad mobbing
And pistols that solve problems
If God can't solve problems
For people who pray for resolution
Hear the shots near revolutions
Sitting sipping shit like should I ask Sway?
Who got the answers? Maybe I do
Maybe the city's been stuck
In a sickened survival tell you what I'd do
I'd pull the people from poverty
Up through the bayou my chain
Latched to the roots of a Timberland tree
My history hangs
RealNighaShit
We lose our queens to misogyny
Change our kingdoms for gangs
Is that too real
Tell me for how long do we kill?
Trapped by the confines are
Still miseducated minds
If truth lies in the eyes
Then all we see is stay alive
I took a road less traveled
A wrong turn could be my demise
Devised a plan to make a
Dream deferred a dream defined
And change the lives through
Rhymes that I inscribe between the lines
RealNighaShit