Tsu Surf - Man In The Mirror lyrics
[Tsu Surf - Man In The Mirror lyrics]
Let me walk you through the streets
Walk you through the ave
At the same damn time
But you gon' see my past
Sometimes I wonder how my mother feel
‘Cause this time two years ago we
Was talking through a glass
But that was just a road bump
So every bad thought from then
Is just another rolled blunt
Send something hot back
These niggas cold front
I said these niggas cold front
I'm the one that's judgin' the judge i mean
It should never be beef if
Your cousin's your cuz
And if we from the same place
Then we should double the buzz i mean
Meek and Cass beefin' –
Where's the brotherly love?
Or maybe I'm too opinionated they ask
"Where the facts go?" I say opinions ate it
It's like the rumors override facts
And niggas believe anything now
So I'm strapped
Never said nothin', never told shit
And niggas say anything when y'all on shit
Get 'em cut for the green I start mowin' shit
I be tryna chill, they just grill
But they know the shit
Jersey bread, Garden State
So the hoes around lift it up, hold it down
What goes around comes around
They're faded now, probably
Flashback to that threesome: me
Karma and Molly
But keep it low like the feds flickin'
And all these fake ass friends
Got my head spinnin' play the snakes close
But you never get in bed with 'em
And if my homie gonna go, shit
I'm dead with him!
This blunt cypher's so therapeutic
Wanna pull that shit out? Well
You better shoot it thoughts of a young goon
Just try to document this shit
If death come soon couple scabs
But I never healed from some wounds
Couple scabs
But I never healed from some wounds
Walk you through the ave
At the same damn time
But you gon' see my past
Sometimes I wonder how my mother feel
‘Cause this time two years ago we
Was talking through a glass
But that was just a road bump
So every bad thought from then
Is just another rolled blunt
Send something hot back
These niggas cold front
I said these niggas cold front
I'm the one that's judgin' the judge i mean
It should never be beef if
Your cousin's your cuz
And if we from the same place
Then we should double the buzz i mean
Meek and Cass beefin' –
Where's the brotherly love?
Or maybe I'm too opinionated they ask
"Where the facts go?" I say opinions ate it
It's like the rumors override facts
And niggas believe anything now
So I'm strapped
Never said nothin', never told shit
And niggas say anything when y'all on shit
Get 'em cut for the green I start mowin' shit
I be tryna chill, they just grill
But they know the shit
Jersey bread, Garden State
So the hoes around lift it up, hold it down
What goes around comes around
They're faded now, probably
Flashback to that threesome: me
Karma and Molly
But keep it low like the feds flickin'
And all these fake ass friends
Got my head spinnin' play the snakes close
But you never get in bed with 'em
And if my homie gonna go, shit
I'm dead with him!
This blunt cypher's so therapeutic
Wanna pull that shit out? Well
You better shoot it thoughts of a young goon
Just try to document this shit
If death come soon couple scabs
But I never healed from some wounds
Couple scabs
But I never healed from some wounds