Letras
No Cristal poppin'
This the top some forty ounces get in this twisted awful often
No bling blings and shiny things 'cause everybody I know ain't ballin'
I don't know any Pablo Escobar's and
He may have been from the Gambinos
But ain't no gangstas that'll rob you for a crumb like it was a kilo
For real though, I know brothas that'll sell
They bodies, give a pimp all of the proceeds
Ain't no crack if they don't sell Similac
Whether babies or at home hungry
'Cause they're hungry, so many tryna act like they don't know this
It's like sellin' crack to a pregnant
Woman and tryna say you didn't notice
But the coldest is the realest we all see on a daily basis
Young kids catchin' murder cases, leavin' mama's history faces
In a society that's so racist that it spawns negativity
And it always seems to end up in the black and brown vicinity
Like little Jimmy, how the hell the story start? Once upon a time
Was a young cat on the grind, he lived in the building next to mine
He used to like the way I rhyme and tell stories about the barrio
He used to tell me 'bout the dope
Game and how far away he'd like to go
He was a young buck in his game, I was twenty, he was nine
He didn't even have a brother, so I told everybody he was mine
His mama was a crackhead that used to turn tricks for nickels
And pops loved 'em both when Jimmy was suckin' his mama's nipples
Life was never simple, circumstance threw him to the streets
'Cause mama can't support her habit and look after Jimmy's needs
So the streets embraced him, gave him the game and then it laced him
But no one had a clue that the game would soon erase him
I paint vivid pictures and give the accurate descriptions
About the realest shit 'cause I ain't into kickin' fiction
I know the street life, lifestyle broke and scandalous
I call it how I see it 'cause I was raised up in this madness
I like the sadness 'cause the streets ain't got a conscience
I'm livin' for today because tomorrow wasn't promised
I remember Jimmy when he first came out of the house hangin'
Wanted to be around the big boys when we was out on the block slangin'
And I still recall the first chance he got to make some money