Letter D by Jameel3DN Lyrics
Ain't no rich in the ghetto
My niggas poor From the get go
Niggas lost clapping metal
When bullets fly your flesh like jello
Working nine to five can't settle
Nothing free this life like a rental
Bite down get a grip like dental
Site down get you pick like a knick melo
Freedom we ain't get the memo
Reimburse for the hardship
Better chance not cumin with a hard dick
Ain't no chance
They done reaped all the harvest
They want a nigga floored like carpet
Recycle our vessels like garbage
You ain't picking cotton that's a bargain
All that free talk jargon
Bring the Tommy to the show like Martin
The revolution televised
Government never mind
Death we ain't let it ride
Tryna keep the men alive
You can have the bitch ass niggas
They set aside
Ol house negro ass
Agreeing with the genocide
Masa identified
And we gon march march
Kinda hot
So we parched parched
Yeah
But we gon March March
Into the light from the dark dark
Ain't no wealth where we at
Couple shots and a nigga just a stat
Couple blocks these niggas pushing crack
My brother my enemy facts
Real shit
What is wrong with my blacks
Lost cause the dollar we lack
So we up inside a trap
But that ain't nothing but a trap
Cellphones tapped
Email jacked for a stack
They wanna put you in the slave yard
Either that or grave yard
My nigga
Stay of the radar
By yourself is where the grave start
Don't be a brave heart
Rip to my brothers you gon' stay large
Up to bat hit a homer
Like my name marge
Curious for the Doe
Like my name George
The revolution televised
Government never mind
Death we ain't let it ride
Tryna keep the men alive
You can have the bitch ass niggas
They set aside
Ol house negro ass
Agreeing with the genocide
Masa identified
And we gon march march
Kinda hot
So we parched parched
Yeah
But we gon March March
Into the light from the dark dark
Two gun shots a nigga dead
Eighties crack they got it from the Feds
Strap with a strap
They they gave us the lead
They want you sleep
And the grave is the bed
Covered in these bullets
Hung from the head
Ain't getting loose from the noose
Tie the rope is what they said
Ain't no truce that's the truth
Better buck when you see red
In the midst of a giant
They a New York jet
Catching souls a New York met
Bet on ya life that is death
Another debt you can't afford to get
What a mess
Twelve years a slave
They gon see you as a pet
Working in the shade
You gon learn how to rest
Working all Day
For that garbage ass cheque nigga
The revolution televised
Government never mind
Death we ain't let it ride
Tryna keep the men alive
You can have the bitch ass niggas
They set aside
Ol house negro ass
Agreeing with the genocide
Masa identified
And we gon march march
Kinda hot
So we parched parched
Yeah
But we gon March March
Into the light from the dark dark
My niggas poor From the get go
Niggas lost clapping metal
When bullets fly your flesh like jello
Working nine to five can't settle
Nothing free this life like a rental
Bite down get a grip like dental
Site down get you pick like a knick melo
Freedom we ain't get the memo
Reimburse for the hardship
Better chance not cumin with a hard dick
Ain't no chance
They done reaped all the harvest
They want a nigga floored like carpet
Recycle our vessels like garbage
You ain't picking cotton that's a bargain
All that free talk jargon
Bring the Tommy to the show like Martin
The revolution televised
Government never mind
Death we ain't let it ride
Tryna keep the men alive
You can have the bitch ass niggas
They set aside
Ol house negro ass
Agreeing with the genocide
Masa identified
And we gon march march
Kinda hot
So we parched parched
Yeah
But we gon March March
Into the light from the dark dark
Ain't no wealth where we at
Couple shots and a nigga just a stat
Couple blocks these niggas pushing crack
My brother my enemy facts
Real shit
What is wrong with my blacks
Lost cause the dollar we lack
So we up inside a trap
But that ain't nothing but a trap
Cellphones tapped
Email jacked for a stack
They wanna put you in the slave yard
Either that or grave yard
My nigga
Stay of the radar
By yourself is where the grave start
Don't be a brave heart
Rip to my brothers you gon' stay large
Up to bat hit a homer
Like my name marge
Curious for the Doe
Like my name George
The revolution televised
Government never mind
Death we ain't let it ride
Tryna keep the men alive
You can have the bitch ass niggas
They set aside
Ol house negro ass
Agreeing with the genocide
Masa identified
And we gon march march
Kinda hot
So we parched parched
Yeah
But we gon March March
Into the light from the dark dark
Two gun shots a nigga dead
Eighties crack they got it from the Feds
Strap with a strap
They they gave us the lead
They want you sleep
And the grave is the bed
Covered in these bullets
Hung from the head
Ain't getting loose from the noose
Tie the rope is what they said
Ain't no truce that's the truth
Better buck when you see red
In the midst of a giant
They a New York jet
Catching souls a New York met
Bet on ya life that is death
Another debt you can't afford to get
What a mess
Twelve years a slave
They gon see you as a pet
Working in the shade
You gon learn how to rest
Working all Day
For that garbage ass cheque nigga
The revolution televised
Government never mind
Death we ain't let it ride
Tryna keep the men alive
You can have the bitch ass niggas
They set aside
Ol house negro ass
Agreeing with the genocide
Masa identified
And we gon march march
Kinda hot
So we parched parched
Yeah
But we gon March March
Into the light from the dark dark