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Young Cypher - Road To Perdition Freestyle Lyrics

(Intro: Kanye West)
I got these niggas, Breezy
Don't worry bout it

(Verse)
I had a dream I was Martin Luther King
I was making shades of black
Remember back when I was only 16
Spittin' 16, some would say the kid spit crack
But I never stood ova the stove
Unless it's cold outside
My momma askin' me to supple the dish
All I wanted was money to fold
I see that Rove' outside
With a bad bitch, and she ain't givin' me shit
Say no to drama, I'm a real nigga
Neva would in time of hill figure
Cuz he ain't like my brothers
I'd be damn if I show _____(?) and paint that shit on my back
With my niggas still locked in the gutters
No job, no hustle, no motivation
Just pacing in the 98 Jordans that he nava laced in
Tellin' all black men we got to stand up
Feelin' like the system we in is kind of set up
Fuckin' fed up

(Interlude: Kanye West)

(Verse 2)
They say that knowledge is the power
When the power gettin' big, I'm Incredible Hulk
Drinkin' monsters, seein' mobsters
And my bank account all outta commas
You gotta hustle for it
Neva seen a handout, I went the man's route
Doin' different so I stand out
Whatchya playin' bout?
Two ways to get this money
Illegal legal
Both end to property state, no Benny Siegel
I just do it for my people
Wishin' we all equal
You see the lane, see the see-through
Bitches tryna do what we do
Win, win, nigga
See, my story, it just begin, nigga
Hold that bottle, it's full of sin, nigga
Hope this pain it all ends
The end!

(Outro: Kanye West)
 

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