Team Napalm - For My People lyrics
rate me[Intro: Dom Pachino]I see you out there, what up, son, yo, aiyo[Chorus 2X: Dom Pachino]This is for my people, that just came homeAnd my niggas on the block, that be hustling strongTo all my fallen soldiers, your name lives onStraight from the heart, you know the words to this song[Dom Pachino]Hold your head, son, you be out in a secAnd when you get out, you'll be cashing a checkWhen they let you off the bus, I'll throw a chain on your neckGive you the keys to the six, and some trees for your headWhen you're locked up, you feel like you dead, but you still livingAnd I still got your back, you my brotherIt's more than just rap, this time let them young niggas carry the gatYou put too much work in, to be dealing with thatWe running the business, and we can't afford thatStick my lawyers on that, ya'll thugs on pay rollWhen you making bread, you gotta spread the mayoOnce the shit got hot, I'm O.T. on lay lowShit I spit like lava, fresh out the volcanoRecord exec's think that I'm analBut my cash be flowing in the drop like the drainoSometimes I even think I'm insane, thoughRest in peace to the God, Wise, forever I love you[Chorus 2X][Crunch Lo]For my niggas up north who got caught and tossed in the mountainsWe try to survive in New York City housingWe drowning with bad dreams, make it by any meansHustling to them fiends, our lives be on the lineTryin' to make a spare dime, you know a nigga wanna shineBut the cost to pay, hold the weight on my shoulderI wanted you better, rocked my brother leatherAnd just for the caution, I carry a nine berettaIt's like whatever, the weather holds, I never foldI'm untold to the death of us, and I rep for usAnd our babies, to see for old ladiesMake us go crazy, but maybe one dayThings shall change to a positive, ya'll hear my crimesIt's like a nigga gotta live[NLZ]I ain't seen you in a stretch, like twelve long yearsI got, love understanding, why I shed those tearsAh God, pardon me, still you a part of my heartDo time, we grew apart, blow them things in the darkI see you old now, seeing that you all grown upI take a ride through the hood, in my Cadillac trackHere's a stack for your pocket, kid, enjoy your lifeI got, mommy wanna holla and the body is tightGet your mind right, we can get paper and eatI take a lost off the streets, and seen you carry the heatI know you feel incomplete, I got your back, for sureTake your time, do it right, cuz we bound to blow[Chorus 2X]
