Megaphone
While I laid in the bed last night
I had a dream that touched me deep down inside
Oh yes I did, oh
I bet I'm gonna tell the whole world about it
x3
Uh, one two, one two
Gonna tell the whole world about it
Just another day in the hood, and I'm
Gonna tell the whole world about it
Pissed dudes perform like punches
I'm from the era of extra school lunches
Get minds off, you awful rude jump in
Bruise niggas eyeballs
That's how I brawl
You steady thinkin'
Cause a nigga wear backpack
He gon' hop out the back of somethin'
Lay your ass flat
Where I'm from they're from a whole buncha miles away
So when you visit all you hear is shots like it's a holiday
Or somebody's brother caught a body but got out today
Even the coppers can't exterminate the shotty spray
You could decide to change your life around and die today
If the world decide today, cause that's just how they play
Fate in the dice roll
Blood from a knife hole
Mural on the wall with the story of your life told
And every [?] for thinkin' you was rulin' shit
Became the victim of a stickup in a [?]
x4
Just another day in the hood, and I'm
Gonna tell the whole world about it
Armed with grammar
Armed with hammer
Pearl handle on my waist that I stole from Grandma
Uncle sendin' me letters about the slammer
Trynna keep me out the slammer
Well I been around corners with cameras
Was caught with the ammo
Now I've gotta make a call to Grandma
And I can feel her shakin' her head
Through the phone, 'nuff said
But it's hard not to pick with these pussies and pus-heads
When abidin' to the rules of a lost land
Either fall in line or end up the man with a false hand
Niggas'll throw salt, and bitches'll throw sand
And I ain't goin' out like my nickname's Sam
Cause I don't fuck around with no green eggs and ham
You swine ain't a part of the plan, you understand?
Underhand, and they ain't gon' ever see you again
You could become a memory in the wind, fuckin' with him
Scram
x4
Yup, keep goin'
Won't stop rockin', keep goin'
I had a dream that touched me deep down inside
Oh yes I did, oh
I bet I'm gonna tell the whole world about it
x3
Uh, one two, one two
Gonna tell the whole world about it
Just another day in the hood, and I'm
Gonna tell the whole world about it
Pissed dudes perform like punches
I'm from the era of extra school lunches
Get minds off, you awful rude jump in
Bruise niggas eyeballs
That's how I brawl
You steady thinkin'
Cause a nigga wear backpack
He gon' hop out the back of somethin'
Lay your ass flat
Where I'm from they're from a whole buncha miles away
So when you visit all you hear is shots like it's a holiday
Or somebody's brother caught a body but got out today
Even the coppers can't exterminate the shotty spray
You could decide to change your life around and die today
If the world decide today, cause that's just how they play
Fate in the dice roll
Blood from a knife hole
Mural on the wall with the story of your life told
And every [?] for thinkin' you was rulin' shit
Became the victim of a stickup in a [?]
x4
Just another day in the hood, and I'm
Gonna tell the whole world about it
Armed with grammar
Armed with hammer
Pearl handle on my waist that I stole from Grandma
Uncle sendin' me letters about the slammer
Trynna keep me out the slammer
Well I been around corners with cameras
Was caught with the ammo
Now I've gotta make a call to Grandma
And I can feel her shakin' her head
Through the phone, 'nuff said
But it's hard not to pick with these pussies and pus-heads
When abidin' to the rules of a lost land
Either fall in line or end up the man with a false hand
Niggas'll throw salt, and bitches'll throw sand
And I ain't goin' out like my nickname's Sam
Cause I don't fuck around with no green eggs and ham
You swine ain't a part of the plan, you understand?
Underhand, and they ain't gon' ever see you again
You could become a memory in the wind, fuckin' with him
Scram
x4
Yup, keep goin'
Won't stop rockin', keep goin'
Credits
Writer(s): Erik Vincent Stephens, Hassaan Mackey
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