I Notice
Ka
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[Intro: Ka]
I notice the owners was on..
[Verse 1]
Cops got us under microscopes to make sure we cells
Know my first vitamin was iron, but I just wanted to be 12
They dwell by the sea shore, but was sure to see shells
To protect the clique, it's best to admit details
(?)
Want truth? For heavy loot, every group is formidable
If they paid for a body, ain't get nothing short of critical
Many in the rest could attest, what we endure living (?)
Either with a belt or a bullet was how I was taught things
Was on every summer if wonder why I ain't wantеd offsprings
They bred me a thug, wasn't rеady for love when we saw flings
Could never bend together if whoever in the court sings
Friends of these made enemies in the village quick
At mind is kindness, the only thing you couldn't kill him with
Some only light up when they feel (?)
I empathize with you guys' cries, seen the illest shit
Being real around them crack pipes was exhausting
Standing before death, famine and war - saw all the horsemen
Starved blocks of hard rocks, (?) make porcelain
Please believe me, you go from breathing easy to (?)
(?) this frienship, mourning for formed connection
Was married to the game, never got a warm reception
My peers, years in the facilities never spawn correction
(?) tryna make you believe they on protection
But I wasn't raised to trust, grew up in the days of lust
We did bumps, pumping angel dust
Shit got dangerous, (?) endangered us
If riding shotgun, be lucky if only left your brain concussed
Never true to hog, wasn't fruity, dog, was more melancholy
Could credit my genetics, it's all felon probably (it's all felon probably) (check my lineage)
I've been to hell and back, that's a solid fact
Seem every boy's raised to shine unless the son is black
We bend the rules, when they lose, we can run it back
In the race for the prettiest girl, try and run a lap
A voice you only hear when it's something to say
Demand you get the handling, they was running away
Every effort was concerted
Did a few people dirty, they definitely deserved it
(?)
Indeed take heat to what the messenger alerted
[Hook]
I notice the owners was on...
I notice the owners was on me
Speak the truth
I notice the owners was on me
To reach the youth
To show it respect
I notice the owners was on me
To hold it up and know when to rap
I notice the owners was on
I notice the owners was on (me)
I notice the owners was on me
I notice the owners was on (me)
I notice the owners was on me
[Outro: Spoken word sample]
So it is (?), but sometimes I wish it wasn't. I think that the artists who don't get involved in preaching messages probably are happier
I notice the owners was on..
[Verse 1]
Cops got us under microscopes to make sure we cells
Know my first vitamin was iron, but I just wanted to be 12
They dwell by the sea shore, but was sure to see shells
To protect the clique, it's best to admit details
(?)
Want truth? For heavy loot, every group is formidable
If they paid for a body, ain't get nothing short of critical
Many in the rest could attest, what we endure living (?)
Either with a belt or a bullet was how I was taught things
Was on every summer if wonder why I ain't wantеd offsprings
They bred me a thug, wasn't rеady for love when we saw flings
Could never bend together if whoever in the court sings
Friends of these made enemies in the village quick
At mind is kindness, the only thing you couldn't kill him with
Some only light up when they feel (?)
I empathize with you guys' cries, seen the illest shit
Being real around them crack pipes was exhausting
Standing before death, famine and war - saw all the horsemen
Starved blocks of hard rocks, (?) make porcelain
Please believe me, you go from breathing easy to (?)
(?) this frienship, mourning for formed connection
Was married to the game, never got a warm reception
My peers, years in the facilities never spawn correction
(?) tryna make you believe they on protection
But I wasn't raised to trust, grew up in the days of lust
We did bumps, pumping angel dust
Shit got dangerous, (?) endangered us
If riding shotgun, be lucky if only left your brain concussed
Never true to hog, wasn't fruity, dog, was more melancholy
Could credit my genetics, it's all felon probably (it's all felon probably) (check my lineage)
I've been to hell and back, that's a solid fact
Seem every boy's raised to shine unless the son is black
We bend the rules, when they lose, we can run it back
In the race for the prettiest girl, try and run a lap
A voice you only hear when it's something to say
Demand you get the handling, they was running away
Every effort was concerted
Did a few people dirty, they definitely deserved it
(?)
Indeed take heat to what the messenger alerted
[Hook]
I notice the owners was on...
I notice the owners was on me
Speak the truth
I notice the owners was on me
To reach the youth
To show it respect
I notice the owners was on me
To hold it up and know when to rap
I notice the owners was on
I notice the owners was on (me)
I notice the owners was on me
I notice the owners was on (me)
I notice the owners was on me
[Outro: Spoken word sample]
So it is (?), but sometimes I wish it wasn't. I think that the artists who don't get involved in preaching messages probably are happier
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