The Longshots - First Brick lyrics
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Sisters! Niggaz! [x2] [Rock Shabazz:] I'm the rap Black beast My family's black sheep Destined to enter the scene and drop a rap masterpiece Pack a piece to blast a path through the streets My pattern of speech is crafted for beats I want your whole ration to eat The new chapter on the streets reads "Longshots" No crack rock or black Glocks, just laptops for have-nots And still carry sharp rocks to stab cops in the back of they knots Jackin' top spots whether you like it or not No videos or radio I don't need any of those, got plenty of flows Mafia dons send me a rose Cause I've got a deathwish, convinced we the next shit And still resist urges to reach and snatch your necklace I strangle yes-men, ain't nobody next to me No psycho thugs or funnystyle cats on ecstacy Doubting Thomases laugh at my prophetic promises But even haters become believers when I heal Jesus [Scratches:] Shit on the beat, wrap it and ship it.. I'm a whole different breed of man (ya heard!) Longshots...flash from the clip Gotta get it cuz you nah listen (ya heard!) [x2] [Crayon:] Niggaz don't recognize who the Longshots are We the best newcomers in rap by far These rappers been frontin' on y'all, I put more in these bars Preparing a bible that dissolves riches and cars We spittin knowledge like Elijah Muhammad, Martin and Malcolm Marley and Marvin like Moses lead my people outta bondage We aim to astonish give 'em no choice to acknowledge Our ebonics from Queens to Compton finally streets are saying somethin Not these cliché niggaz giving props to fake niggaz Hyping up lame niggaz overlooking great niggaz We smack niggaz who front stomp artificial thugs Talking about their gats pump when all they do is catch lumps And you bougie faggot industry niggaz don't do me no favors I'm nice and gonna make it or spazz like Larry Davis Eyes on the prize writing scriptures on th road to riches Screaming out to the top of our lungs we made it niggaz! [Scratches:] Shit on the beat, wrap it and ship it.. I'm a whole different breed of man (ya heard!) Longshots...flash from the clip Gotta get it cuz you nah listen (ya heard!) [x2] [Bridge:] Them crack rocks and glocks we don't need em Them magazines for real we don't read em Them bullshit clubs nigga we gon' leave em Give me a reason not to start squeezin Them niggaz is lost son we gon lead em Them kids is hungry son we gon feed em We just tryna eat and keep breathin Give me a reason not to start squeezin [Crayon:] We bringing something to the table Got these labels out the cradle Sleeping on us could be fatal Frontin on what could've paid you Go ahead and doubt us they called Jesus a liar Now we in position to give 'em baptisms of fire We the unbegotten sons of notorious, pac and pun For the millenium spitting flames like we swallowed the sun Our time is closing in We strong and chosen men Longshots shaking the spot for the 2000 and twin! [Rock Shabazz:] I'm fresh off of suicide watch A hundred shot Glock couldn't make the block hot Like the Longshots' Rock Taking back Hip-Hop from you faggots and you crackers Drama for you thugs, ballers, macks and backpackers Introducing..The Longshots, Crayon and Rock Stay on the block, spray on the glock Play on the lock until the combination pop We rushing in, begin your end and end where you begin Without further adue, ladies and gentlemen The saga begins, begins war This the First Brick nigga the style is sick nigga..what! Niggaz! (Fake killas) Sisters! Niggaz! [Crayon:] This year I declare war on these fake thugs, fake crooks niggaz actin bugged with they fake looks [Rock-S:] This year I declare war on jails, drugs and poverty All you fake ones don't want no part of me [Crayon:] This year I declare war on these corny emcees, only talk about guns and smoking weed [Rock-S:] This year I declare war on these cops getting badges off shooting and killing our Black asses. This year. yeah! [scratches and talk]
