Urgent-C
(Blackman Wunderlan, act one)
Why did you have to leave me
Took eighteen years to believe me
My people die for twenty-five
I can't pass while I'm still dreaming
Quickly while you're still breathing
You need some Urgent-C
(Breaking news overnight)
(Grammy nominated rapper, Nipsey Hussle, shot and ki-)
They say you moving through your life too fast
Maybe it's the journey not the destination
Maybe take some time to get your education
Maybe find your peace like As-Salaam-Alaikum
Go have relations
The stu is just your isolation
What's the point of being up if you is all alone
Seeing all those numbers
But no numbers in yo telephone
But I guess you'll be known
(I guess you'll be)
I guess I'll be
What they call an anomaly
Cuz my bruthas came from the clay
To where cash is, 'hammed Ali
If I ever crash and burn it'll be phenomenally
They said cut the snakes out yo grass
But it's only Mamba's I see
So prominently
And when I'm up my people up, move synonymously
They say Senju possibly him, I'm possibly he
Just my posse and me
CPFour the people that I'm moving wit confidently
I'm confident that niggas always dying in these streets
Confident that black on black's the reason we aren't on our feet
Confident that if I drive too fast a cop gon give me heat
Confident that if I die right now ain't shit that I complete
That's how it's gotta be
Way too many people and places a brutha gotta see
Finna reach the stars, but nigga I don't know astronomy
Oh nah nah
World is in my hands I feel just like I'm Iguodala
Finna hit the top just like I told my mom and father
Why did you have to leave me
Took eighteen years to believe me
My people die for twenty-five
I can't pass while I'm still dreaming
Quickly while you're still breathing
You need some Urgent-C
(Why did you leave me)
(Why did you leave me)
(Why did you leave me)
(Why, Why)
(Why did you leave me)
(Why did you leave me)
(Blackman Wunderlan, act one, scene two)
I'm a fucking dreamer no lie
Can't afford a feature no lie
Ain't no Jesus piece, the pot decreased
The car is leased, but fuck nigga I'm fine
Ain't no fucking leader no lie
No thousand dollar sneakers no lie
Ain't no trip to Greece, the forces creased
Just inner peace, so fuck nigga I'm fine
This shit just beginning like
We ain't losing but, we ain't winning like
Tryna make a stand, but you sitting like
Whatchu living like, churches chicken life
We just talking like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I been feeling like
Everything I write about, I epitomize
I ain't never at the spot, on the go, like it's vitilo
Niggas keeping tabs, imma minimize
Yung brutha pulling up, all black wit the shades
MIB with the drip, looking civilized
Niggas repping Yung Senju all day
But they don't even know what the name really signify
Black man not a nigga I'm dignified
Wunderlan is my world and you mystified
Feel like Tony Tony but I'm not a human
Brutha I'm the bomb just like I'm Mr. Five
Superman, but ain't got no kryptonite
Blue bills, gotchu feeling Crip tonight
Okay
Blackman in this Wunderlan, I'm just living life my way
Why did you have to leave me you know I'm not like that
Eighteen years to believe me I take them all right back
My people die 'for twenty-five we can't end up like that
We need some Urgent-C
Why did you have to leave me
Took eighteen years to believe me
My people die for twenty-five
I can't pass while I'm still dreaming
Quickly while you're still breathing
You need some Urgent-C
(Breaking news overnight)
(Grammy nominated rapper, Nipsey Hussle, shot and ki-)
They say you moving through your life too fast
Maybe it's the journey not the destination
Maybe take some time to get your education
Maybe find your peace like As-Salaam-Alaikum
Go have relations
The stu is just your isolation
What's the point of being up if you is all alone
Seeing all those numbers
But no numbers in yo telephone
But I guess you'll be known
(I guess you'll be)
I guess I'll be
What they call an anomaly
Cuz my bruthas came from the clay
To where cash is, 'hammed Ali
If I ever crash and burn it'll be phenomenally
They said cut the snakes out yo grass
But it's only Mamba's I see
So prominently
And when I'm up my people up, move synonymously
They say Senju possibly him, I'm possibly he
Just my posse and me
CPFour the people that I'm moving wit confidently
I'm confident that niggas always dying in these streets
Confident that black on black's the reason we aren't on our feet
Confident that if I drive too fast a cop gon give me heat
Confident that if I die right now ain't shit that I complete
That's how it's gotta be
Way too many people and places a brutha gotta see
Finna reach the stars, but nigga I don't know astronomy
Oh nah nah
World is in my hands I feel just like I'm Iguodala
Finna hit the top just like I told my mom and father
Why did you have to leave me
Took eighteen years to believe me
My people die for twenty-five
I can't pass while I'm still dreaming
Quickly while you're still breathing
You need some Urgent-C
(Why did you leave me)
(Why did you leave me)
(Why did you leave me)
(Why, Why)
(Why did you leave me)
(Why did you leave me)
(Blackman Wunderlan, act one, scene two)
I'm a fucking dreamer no lie
Can't afford a feature no lie
Ain't no Jesus piece, the pot decreased
The car is leased, but fuck nigga I'm fine
Ain't no fucking leader no lie
No thousand dollar sneakers no lie
Ain't no trip to Greece, the forces creased
Just inner peace, so fuck nigga I'm fine
This shit just beginning like
We ain't losing but, we ain't winning like
Tryna make a stand, but you sitting like
Whatchu living like, churches chicken life
We just talking like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I been feeling like
Everything I write about, I epitomize
I ain't never at the spot, on the go, like it's vitilo
Niggas keeping tabs, imma minimize
Yung brutha pulling up, all black wit the shades
MIB with the drip, looking civilized
Niggas repping Yung Senju all day
But they don't even know what the name really signify
Black man not a nigga I'm dignified
Wunderlan is my world and you mystified
Feel like Tony Tony but I'm not a human
Brutha I'm the bomb just like I'm Mr. Five
Superman, but ain't got no kryptonite
Blue bills, gotchu feeling Crip tonight
Okay
Blackman in this Wunderlan, I'm just living life my way
Why did you have to leave me you know I'm not like that
Eighteen years to believe me I take them all right back
My people die 'for twenty-five we can't end up like that
We need some Urgent-C
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Writer(s): Aaron Mcfadden
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