Plies - Paint A Picture lyrics
rate meWe don’t stand a chain system
We don’t stand a chain, a chain, a chain, a chain
We don’t stand a chain in system
Nigga I can tell you, where orchestrated on here for real.
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We don’t stand a chain, a chain, a chain, a chain
We don’t stand a chain in system
Most got a chain in this system or design to go how I go in
‘cause all they try to do, they try, they try, trey try
‘cause all they tryin’ to do is paint a picture
All they tryin’ to do is paint a picture.
Black for gold, got two year for shooting yourself
Checking do all go tweeting, for shoot in the air
And call for serve background in and nobody care
Yes is cool to rape somebody as long as with yeah
No parent friends with the .. and lovies I guess the air
And why I crack, get you more time and anything yeah
All you get in and try start in and seek ride and pick jury
But from whom ain’t selective from the system true
All the shit we ball we build ‘bout what’s wrong or right
But the system making ‘bout what you achieve in your life,
Where you’re from? What you gotta do? What your education here
who your friends? Where they hang? What the f*ck they the deal
Hook:
We don’t stand a chain, a chain, a chain, a chain
We don’t stand a chain in system
Most got a chain in this system or design to go how I go in
‘cause all they try to do, they try, they try, trey try
‘cause all they tryin’ to do is paint a picture
All they tryin’ to do is paint a picture.
Since I look a certain way, you can’t believe my story
Since I talk a certain way ain’t no credible person,
What make you so smart and what make me so dumb
What make you so right and what make me so wrong
Song sweet .. that heels, that’s the 23rd song as I walk through the valley
Of the shouters and death, I would fear that we don’t take that street
.. of my death, since the step for .. we have to prove ourselves
You don’t understand us and we don’t understand you
The system ball in your court, you think you what you wanna do
You may lost ‘till we broke and we buy certain people
End of same loss and only rhythm of text people.
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