King Gordy - No Lights - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Intro] How y'all doin ladies and gentlemen? My name is King Dirty Gordy And... I have a story for y'all You know somebody that went through it I don't care where you from... East, West, midwest, South, please listen [Hook] Momma why we ain't got no lights? Why you and auntie fight over a pipe? Why all these roaches at night? Why my uncle always come and steal every thing in sight? Why different guys pick up my sister every day of her life? Why my brother and his homies always blazing that indo? Why they sellin crack and blowin up your basement window? Momma why you send me to school ugly and never clean? I'm gettin teased cause my clothes smell like kerosene [Verse 1] I see my breath in my own house I notice the eviction notice on the door so I guess we finna get thrown out Momma please pay the rent when your next check come She can barely spit out a word cause her mouth is so numb And big brother I can't believe you You ridin in cars with these two And you know we need food You sellin 'cane outta here Drunk felons hang out in here You ain't hearing things loud and clear, is you? You know momma can't take care of us Face it nigga, you our parents, bro Cause all our sister wanna do is do her hair and fuck She's the neighborhood rat, all the homies hit it All the hood niggas hit it, started yellin at the trick Me and her don't even hit it Her conversation strictly money and niggas So she just be senseless Never though a nigga life would ever be this bold I shouldn't even be seeing this shit, B, just ten years old [Hook] Momma why we ain't got no lights? Why you and auntie fight over a pipe? Why all these roaches at night? Why my uncle always come and steal every thing in sight? Why different guys pick up my sister every day of her life? Why my brother and his homies always blazing that indo? Why they sellin crack and blowin up your basement window? Momma why you send me to school dirty and never clean? I'm gettin teased cause my clothes smell like kerosene [Verse 2] My brother's locked up now a nigga really out here Going to school mad as hell cause I ain't got no gear Man, I'm fed up Don't even know the last time I had a haircut G, is you feelin me? But I'm gettin suspended Cause I'm always gettin defensive Feelin offended, swinging on classmates in an instant Often walking home crying cause my pride is dead So much pain in society gone take time to heal it On my way home from school prayin to lord almighty That when I get there no one's gon be fittin to be fightin We'll just leave that shit alone and maybe we'll be alright But I'll never be ok, cause seen too much drugs and violence I see my auntie and here husband move they stuff in My mommy, what happened to her friend's checks that she does her drugs wit And when her cash is all gone and her credit is out My uncle leave and take all his stuff out the house [Hook] Momma why we ain't got no lights? Why you and auntie fight over a pipe? Why all these roaches at night? Why my uncle always come and steal every thing in sight? Why different guys pick up my sister every day of her life? Why my brother and his homies always blazing that indo? Why they sellin crack and blowin up your basement window? Momma why you send me to school dirty and never clean? I'm gettin teased cause my clothes smell like kerosene [Verse 3] My sisters pregnant with her third baby in three years I'm 13, my mom's still a dope fiend My brother's outta the pen saying he'll stay clean No weed or dope sellin, gettin a job wit no felon Two days later when I see him this shit was so funny Watch him half kill a friend cause the bitch owe him money My momma and auntie takin blows in the kitchen Beefin over a piece of a nickel that came up missin My uncle all in my brother room, grabbin all his stuff Uncle when you come home, you know he fuckin you up But what really fucked up, my sister got me babysitting I acting like I don't know the bitch like she's just some trick My brother got caught in the crackhouse, they gave him five Keep lockin him up lord, just don't take his life In the end you thought I'd be some thing but I'm not I'm 18 years old, sellin my momma rocks
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