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(1st verse)

Dont be scared be ready/ fate aint holding you steady

Dont regret where you headed who let it go there/

I could run a thousand in your shoes and be nowhere/

Addiction to a sin of destruction dont get you nothing but stuck

Figure what s the cause of your struggle/

Whats the goal of your hustle/

Why you live how you living when feeling your soul is troubled

Dependent upon deception its powers greater than many/

Faith knowledge and wisdom is power greater than any

Still, its clear to me to see how you feel like you need it/

Tomorrow promised to be here, you aint promised to see it is you?

Easily we forget not to stress whats ahead/

Problems following everybody living till they dead, and yea

(chorus)

I can show you bout the block

I show you bout the gutter, Ill show you bout the top

I show you about the scece, I show you about the G's

where we put you on game, let me put you on game

come on, follow me

I can show you about the block

Ill show you bout the work, Ill show you about the stocks

I put you on the squad, I let you do your thang

let me put you on game, where we put you on game,

cmon

(2nd verse)

He from beatings with switches extension cords and belts/

He from hide and go get it, he from living through hell

He from them food stamp books, used to rip out 50's/

Tried to sell the for forty, ending up taking some twenties

He from jumping off the porch/ Stealing out the store/

Wearing hand me down clothes that was mostly full of holes

He from 'throwem up, bustem up'/ if they buck then knuckle up

Taught if its 100 of them dont go out giving up

From no air in the summer, from no heat in the winter/

He from scraps for dinner/left home with a temper/

From not having a father, ran with brothers and sisters/

From getting kicked out of EVERY school he EVER entered

(3rd verse)

Yout tying to leave the hood, Im trying to get the DEED/

Im mentally uncharted spawning from another breed

You say you going in? We here and aint no room between/

They locked Jo and I aint stopping till he freed

Its ironic how the hottest flow ever is a raw blessing/

Im chopping like machetes, frigid as the arctic desert

Im working for myself so I pay me to be me

Explosive and abrupt/Sometimes I can even keep up

Faith hope and hustle divided by time plus tax

Minus all the nonsense equals IMMO STAX

Multiplied by 36 equals each verse on this track

For those that fell behind, that means I snap every line

Thanx to Eddie V for making one of the greatest beats of all time!! And Tamica Meeks for the noise we put her through for the ENTIRE night while we figured out what song we were going to do!!

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str8 diggin it!

damn man lol another new one i haven't heard. I like the style you went with on this one brah. keep the great work in constant motion bro geeeuh!


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Immo responds:

This is my second favorite song of all time. I love the instrumental its pure riding music, I LOVE listening to this song while taking road trips!!!

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Immo
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Listens
658
Downloads
44
Votes
15
Score
4.14 / 5.00

Uploaded
Oct 16, 2010
12:59 AM EDT
Genre
Hip Hop - Modern
File Info
Song
2.6 MB
2 min 53 sec

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