• 标题:Corner Story
  • 歌手:Del the Funky Homosapien
  • 专辑:Future Development
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  • 语言:en
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    We 'bout to roll to the corner me and my crew
    We 'bout to roll to the corner and get us some brew
    We 'bout to roll to the corner and some swishers too
    So we can roll a fat blunt and get perved
    Another fine day in this land I live
    Oakland where they don't give a shit and that's it
    You know I'm sellin dank and split the profit 50/50
    With this other brother who went in half with me
    Now, first before we burst the move
    We gotta sooth our nerves with the liquor
    Then we don't bicker
    We'll be relaxed ask your mama
    This shit is like a war zone
    Streets is hot like the Bahamas
    But we will stay away from the drama
    I'm wearin' my snipe, my arctic jacket with the wool like a llama
    But then we had to pause like a comma
    Cause someone got stuck and bucked and family was outside with trauma
    We heard the shots from inside and whenever gats go off
    I hit the deck and hide
    And if po-po said they got there on time they lied
    But you gotta give them credit they try
    I see a mother cry and I'm wondering why
    And my man said fuck it ain't nothin' we can do
    But to continue our mission down the block for the brew
    And we out yeah, yeah
    We 'bout to roll to the corner me and my crew
    We 'bout to roll to the corner and get us some brew
    We 'bout to roll to the corner and some swishers too
    So we can roll a fat blunt and get perved
    We 'bout to roll to the corner me and my crew
    We 'bout to roll to the corner and get us some brew
    We 'bout to roll to the corner and some swishers too
    So we can roll a fat blunt and get perved
    On our way we 'bout half way there
    Children runnin' everywhere like they just don't care
    The Muslim Bakery is like right between
    And if I pass by with beer they will look at me mean
    So I ducks in and gets my Final Call now
    Cause still my brain gotta be well endowed and proud
    The ambulances signals and glances
    So let's hurry up and don't take no chances
    Niggas step to us trying to rap like we got all the answers
    In front of the store trying to work that sleight of hand
    The panhandlers, they not no amateurs
    Daily reminders of how I gotta find a way to come up
    It sums up life along with the kids and a wife
    But anyway, we pass the local grocery store
    And you can be sure the meats and the produce ain't good no more
    Some of it is from days before
    I want it fresh and the clerk ain't my race so he stress
    They doin me in my community - fuck it, we there
    Ain't enough for a 6 pack so we had to share
    A nice little stroll through the April spring air
    We hide our shit so the Nation don't see it there
    We 'bout to roll to the corner me and my crew
    We 'bout to roll to the corner and get us some brew
    We 'bout to roll to the corner and some swishers too
    So we can roll a fat blunt and get perved
    We 'bout to roll to the corner me and my crew
    We 'bout to roll to the corner and get us some brew
    We 'bout to roll to the corner and some swishers too
    So we can roll a fat blunt and get perved