![]() Is startin' to darken my heart, 'bout to get to my liver No father figure, you gotta pardon a niggaīut I'm starvin' my niggaz, and the weight loss in my figure I'm bravin' temperatures below zero, no hero Him, livin' adventureous, not worryin' about expenditures I would turn green, me, bein' in the trenches ![]() Oh, keen senses ever since I was a teen on the benchesĮverytime somebody like Enus was mentioned On the highway of life, nigga, it's sharp in my sight Intuition is there even when my vision's impaired, yeah I'm Stevie Wonder with, beads under the doo-rag Plays in the key of life on my mental piano Street corner to street corner, project to project This is ghetto to ghetto, gutter to gutter It's the Dynasty niggaz, 2000 to infinity ![]() It's Young Hova, Beanie Sigel, Memphis Bleek, Amil-lion The world's most infamous Roc-A-Fella Records ![]()
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