The Deliverance
Is there no justice
I've been with it, there's no room to keep
Those things close to heartland life just seems to make you weak
But I've been chosen by these streets
Not by the geeks but those who see
Bitches are posted as threats, so the past does not repeat
But what has been is meant to be, but I was birthed and meant to see (and the world changed)
And the world changed
So evidently there's some problems Bush's clan cannot predict
And evidently we fall circumstance (whose fault is it?)
I ball with clicks, ready to pull the pen and throw grenades
In parking avenues having you laid on rainy days
What can I say, sometimes I promise more than just hits
If this is more than music, exactly what is it
This is the deliverance, so just inform me we up
Ain't no more room for talking 'cause we've been fucked
No room for negotiations, it's never enough
And it's never a bluff
This is the deliverance, so just inform me we up
Ain't no more room for talking 'cause we've been fucked
No room for negotiations, it's never enough
And it's never a bluff
All I wish for, gotta get it right on the get go
See it way too much, bodies frozen to snow
Me and my loved ones, we different as definite
Like the times, it's changing days numbered with symbolics
Politics run the station like Olympic track meets
From quarter voting to parking tickets on the street
Children living on a budget of about three dollars a week
Why the hell a lesson if they're looking for a fix (what you lookin' for?) Run a tweet
I speak 'cause it taunts me, haunts me like apparitions
My position as a soldier, I reject it, not a part of God's wishes
I mob's and listen to a vengeance review for my dammy
If it's real speech, I paint dudes with a plaque and Grammy (you deserve that)
My mammy should be proud and disappointed parallel
From a get back and send false, can't like being female
If I'm down, still let me go, would a last wish
To my mommy pop, words of an accomplishment
This is the deliverance, so just inform me we up
Ain't no more room for talking 'cause we've been fucked
No room for negotiations, it's never enough
And it's never a bluff
This is the deliverance, so just inform me we up
Ain't no more room for talking 'cause we've been fucked
No room for negotiations, it's never enough
And it's never a bluff (hey)
I've been with it, there's no room to keep
Those things close to heartland life just seems to make you weak
But I've been chosen by these streets
Not by the geeks but those who see
Bitches are posted as threats, so the past does not repeat
But what has been is meant to be, but I was birthed and meant to see (and the world changed)
And the world changed
So evidently there's some problems Bush's clan cannot predict
And evidently we fall circumstance (whose fault is it?)
I ball with clicks, ready to pull the pen and throw grenades
In parking avenues having you laid on rainy days
What can I say, sometimes I promise more than just hits
If this is more than music, exactly what is it
This is the deliverance, so just inform me we up
Ain't no more room for talking 'cause we've been fucked
No room for negotiations, it's never enough
And it's never a bluff
This is the deliverance, so just inform me we up
Ain't no more room for talking 'cause we've been fucked
No room for negotiations, it's never enough
And it's never a bluff
All I wish for, gotta get it right on the get go
See it way too much, bodies frozen to snow
Me and my loved ones, we different as definite
Like the times, it's changing days numbered with symbolics
Politics run the station like Olympic track meets
From quarter voting to parking tickets on the street
Children living on a budget of about three dollars a week
Why the hell a lesson if they're looking for a fix (what you lookin' for?) Run a tweet
I speak 'cause it taunts me, haunts me like apparitions
My position as a soldier, I reject it, not a part of God's wishes
I mob's and listen to a vengeance review for my dammy
If it's real speech, I paint dudes with a plaque and Grammy (you deserve that)
My mammy should be proud and disappointed parallel
From a get back and send false, can't like being female
If I'm down, still let me go, would a last wish
To my mommy pop, words of an accomplishment
This is the deliverance, so just inform me we up
Ain't no more room for talking 'cause we've been fucked
No room for negotiations, it's never enough
And it's never a bluff
This is the deliverance, so just inform me we up
Ain't no more room for talking 'cause we've been fucked
No room for negotiations, it's never enough
And it's never a bluff (hey)
Credits
Writer(s): Derrick Johnson
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Other Album Tracks
- Give It Up
- Gotta Get That Money
- World of Greed (feat. Guce & Killa Tay)
- Fire Fo' Em (feat. CoS)
- It's Pimpin'
- Haters Can't Fuck wit Gangstas (feat. D-Shot & The Click)
- Lyke Dat
- Keep Callin' Me
- Down Unda (feat. Freako & Tha Ghetto Starz)
- The Deliverance
All Album Tracks: Bosses in the Booth & Dr. Octagon 2 (Deluxe Edition) >
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