North Tulsa Got Something to Say (feat. 1st Verse, Surron the 7th, Doc Freeman, Pade & Ausha LaCole) - Fire in Little Africa & Oilhouse

Our excellence, they tried to hide it
Thug town, I survived it
Everything is us, we revived it
Now, we got something to say

Hey hey hey
North Tulsa got something to say
Don't feel no type of way
I said hey hey hey
North Tulsa got something to say
Don't feel no type of way (type of way)

Light one up for my associates
As the anniversary approaches
I feel something explosive blowing in the Tulsa wind
Tryna find a way appropriate to express it and focus the lens
Talk to you like we the closest of friends
We was in this together, we gon' roll to the end
We gon' empty the clips
We gon' load 'em again
We gon' hold it right until it's time without the folding in
Global with the spins, feeling like a mogul with the Jims
Manifest it like I told you what it is
Showed you like a photo without the post or a send
Got 'em out the paint or I made a poster of them
Felt the weight of the moment and owned it with the pen
With my brothers that been around since the story began
Like once upon a time, north of Pine
I found myself a purpose that I went forth to define like

Mission accomplished
No it's nothing like this
On the planet my plan is to do damage and vanish
And reappear and something outlandish and land on a cliff
Nine, one alien shit
You wanted slaves on a ship
Instead I say what I meant
Word to the blade in my lip
Come to my radius hating I'll throw a face at your brick
Lighting sage in your grave
I know Brady is sick
I sent the matrix a glitch
Then came twice in your - house

Lost in a minimal space
In an oblivinal crate
The ignorant, they make my skin irritate
I'm getting older but they fearing my pace
Pump the finesse
And you can fuck off with the frill and the lace
Gotta sedate
But don't find it necessary when I go to create
And breaking down the metaphysical
Just one of our traits
Been feeling kinda assed out, kinda left to this fate
But Oilhouse still persevere and find a key to the gate

Hey hey hey
North Tulsa got something to say
Don't feel no type of way
I said hey hey hey
North Tulsa got something to say
Don't feel no type of way (type of way)

AJ Smitherman
Quiet storm going on and I am the only one to
Make sense to get a glimpse of it
Grandma home remedy turned into a business
I can pass on when I pass on this soliloquy
At times it get to me
Story that I thrive on have my mind on when
White flesh couldn't sit with me
Remind me of a story that my mom's once told me
Could only Denver diner at the back if she wanted to eat
TNT parked the same street where the clan meet
Smoking in the house knowing they ain't even fuck with me
Lights flickering we make it look like a video
Camera on I pour the PadeTea to make the feel go
Where it go if it ever wanted if it ever did
Dream to do something so big they would call the shit
What it was when it was how it is like it is
Document it myself so they ain't gotta tell my kids

Hey hey hey
North Tulsa got something to say
Don't feel no type of way
I said hey hey hey
North Tulsa got something to say
Don't feel no type of way (type of way)



Credits
Writer(s): Malachi Jacob Burgess
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