Locals by E.B. Lyrics
[Sample: Alvin Ailey]
When I make a piece, I make it in the hot of the moment, right?
And the next day, I don't remember what happened, y'know?
What I did that day, but Mario is a, she told----
[Verse 1: EB]
Nappy headed, five something, nigga with an attitude
Never had a lot of friends, would rather listen to a tune
In my head, with the kick drum, snare
Filled the hell, which was despair and
A couple fears presented in my small mere mind
Developing in a lost man's world
Oh man, oh shit, little nigga been here before, oh
I'm bittersweet with a skin tone blacker than an Akon
That's what the niggas say around me
See it in my eyes, there's a pain in me livin'
A pain gone livid, a pain gone hittin' on the wrong damn folk
Who soaked up every damn yoke I inhibited from entering my soul
Niggas think I'm joking, acting crazy like it's Boonk on the innanet
Y'all niggas full of it
[Chorus]
I'm anti-social, I clip your vocals
Remaining in my city
I stay local, I'm anti-social
I clip your vocals, I'll never leave my city
I stay local, I'm anti-social
I'm anti-social, fully automatic
Clip your vocals, I'm anti-social
I'm anti-social, I'll never leave my city
Staying local
[Verse 2: EB]
Been afflicted by the loose lips of side women and some
Thick, thick hoes, who swerve like it's rush hour
Shit, shit goes and got me much sour
Tick, tick goes the clock and we got power
To break free from the clutches from our captors
Not the local niggas round us acting like a caterpillar, huh
But rather us, my nigga, we holding back in the spirit
'Cuz we fearin', with the eyes on us, huh
Isolate, then dilate, roll a couple L's
On that Alvin Ailey shit for these white boys
The industry is a mess
R. Kellys clout chase, and dummy niggas drop bait
And niggas eat it up, you serious?
Oblivious, that's coming from Nigerian child with a heart of Ghana, man
It's obvious we need deliverance, cause
Y'all niggas full of it, shit
[Chorus]
I'm anti-social, I clip your vocals
Remaining in my city
I stay local, I'm anti-social
I clip your vocals, I'll never leave my city
I stay local, I'm anti-social
I'm anti-social, fully automatic
Clip your vocals, I'm anti-social
I'm anti-social, I'll never leave my city
Never leave my city, saying
[Outro: Kevin Forest]
And that's just what they say
Oh, a somewhere down deep
Their vanished psyche hides away
And that's just what they say
Oh, I can see them weep
And that's just what they say (la la la la la)
Oh, a somewhere down deep
Their vanished psyche hides away
When I make a piece, I make it in the hot of the moment, right?
And the next day, I don't remember what happened, y'know?
What I did that day, but Mario is a, she told----
[Verse 1: EB]
Nappy headed, five something, nigga with an attitude
Never had a lot of friends, would rather listen to a tune
In my head, with the kick drum, snare
Filled the hell, which was despair and
A couple fears presented in my small mere mind
Developing in a lost man's world
Oh man, oh shit, little nigga been here before, oh
I'm bittersweet with a skin tone blacker than an Akon
That's what the niggas say around me
See it in my eyes, there's a pain in me livin'
A pain gone livid, a pain gone hittin' on the wrong damn folk
Who soaked up every damn yoke I inhibited from entering my soul
Niggas think I'm joking, acting crazy like it's Boonk on the innanet
Y'all niggas full of it
[Chorus]
I'm anti-social, I clip your vocals
Remaining in my city
I stay local, I'm anti-social
I clip your vocals, I'll never leave my city
I stay local, I'm anti-social
I'm anti-social, fully automatic
Clip your vocals, I'm anti-social
I'm anti-social, I'll never leave my city
Staying local
[Verse 2: EB]
Been afflicted by the loose lips of side women and some
Thick, thick hoes, who swerve like it's rush hour
Shit, shit goes and got me much sour
Tick, tick goes the clock and we got power
To break free from the clutches from our captors
Not the local niggas round us acting like a caterpillar, huh
But rather us, my nigga, we holding back in the spirit
'Cuz we fearin', with the eyes on us, huh
Isolate, then dilate, roll a couple L's
On that Alvin Ailey shit for these white boys
The industry is a mess
R. Kellys clout chase, and dummy niggas drop bait
And niggas eat it up, you serious?
Oblivious, that's coming from Nigerian child with a heart of Ghana, man
It's obvious we need deliverance, cause
Y'all niggas full of it, shit
[Chorus]
I'm anti-social, I clip your vocals
Remaining in my city
I stay local, I'm anti-social
I clip your vocals, I'll never leave my city
I stay local, I'm anti-social
I'm anti-social, fully automatic
Clip your vocals, I'm anti-social
I'm anti-social, I'll never leave my city
Never leave my city, saying
[Outro: Kevin Forest]
And that's just what they say
Oh, a somewhere down deep
Their vanished psyche hides away
And that's just what they say
Oh, I can see them weep
And that's just what they say (la la la la la)
Oh, a somewhere down deep
Their vanished psyche hides away