Trinidad James - 78 Cleveland Lyrics
(Intro)They wanna know James, who you do it for?I tell ‘em for my friends, and my familyAnd a ***** nigga that's fanzyn meDat me up, but they can't stand meCause I be pain in out here, maneWearin' that shit they be scared of, what! ? I can'tI know you can't, nigga, I'm originalStarted from grade A, that nigga official, man(Verse)I said welcome to my life, a life that you ain't livin'This shit I hear is struggle, single mothers with they childrenThe homeless in the millions, a nigga say sign meAnd now you think you winnin', but you signed your life to himAnd a famous man raped her, a scentless cat sent itA tinted two sided glass so you can see in itThis life I hit is scary, you gotta keep your head onThat's 78 Cleveland when I used to head homeListening to my head phone, bumpin Biggie #3Feelin' dead wrong that I wasn't close to my Uncle EThat't dead and gone, met the nigga once, and didn't speak,Man, I was young, mane. Yappin'Put yo family first, I'm speakin' from experienceJust hit ‘em when you need ‘em, cause a ***** nigga moveFelt it but don't believe it, there ain't much to believe inI'm just givin' you a reason, James(Speaking)I know it ain't much to believe in, maneNiggas hate on you for anythingMost niggas don't like youThis ***** don't like you, fo' what! I don', I don'tI don't know why, ykwis, but it is what it isYou ain't gotta like me, ykwis but you won respect me,At least in my face shit isYou can do whateva you want around my backYou know what I'm talkin' bout?*****! Straight up!(Verse)Aye, CC Yungin up and bout itGivin' niggas the businessKnown for trafficking bellsBut I did my thang in that kidureA bunch of niggas wit me, and er'body got banglesMy yung niggas out here blooded, they twitchin' up, they fanglessMy otha part they creepin'Neighborhood that heal gang, MPA yo armyYeah, me and Duke, we still hanging', aye, lookI'm from the projects, you can head out of my godlickI'mma country nigga wit a pistol on meI fir the call, I can't hide thatGot a firth to pistol, don't fall backChasing it for my ball backWhat's up with that mouth dope?You suckin' dick? Don't call backMy main *****'s got a main ***** and she got a *****The one I ***** withMy side ***** a lil' jeni, though, cause she got a ***** that she ***** tooThese stereo-phones don't like the way I do liveExcuse me while I search to find a ***** to givePraise to the almighty, alessy lessy IWhacha know about ionite, jaw, rastafarian
