Guidance feat. (C. Sean Torres)

Duration

3:52

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

Lyrics

Nothin wrong with making money And driving lavish cars Fucking the baddest bitches Wanting to be a star... But, No matter who you are You need to know yourself So much that ain't no other place You need to go for help Ni66as will lead you wrong Family will brake your trust Your Friends will let you down And that bitch could give a fucc Don't bother lookin down When you should be looking up For What u seek is inside you Like in every one of us So ain't no giving up Make sho you keep on striving My niggas pass the word For those that need the guidance Sometimes you go through problems To find out to solve em Strange how a couple words Might help ya closest patna Could Put you in some pussy Keep you from gettin caught up Even give you direction If you're willing to follow Most people wouldn't bother At the end of the day But I Wouldn't charge you a dollar To guide you on your way Church Divide and conquer Black girls rock Me and my niggas rappin Division of a culture You listening to what's happening? Must be the Camera flashing That's causing this distraction We're in the melting pot In "A nation full of bastards" Mixing done hit the masses We're running out of time In the race to see who's fastest Niggas done lost they mind Its like they're scared to be leaders During these trying times It ain't no Zodiaccident People is warning signs Selling and trafficking Getting my niggas time And that shit be moving super slow... Just like these fuccin' dimes But, Here goes an assist To help you niggas learn I'd rather throw you this ally Stead of dunkin that sherm Alphabets make the words That's God down to a science Takes more than religion learn it Somebody had to write it And thats just one of the secrets Hidden within society Yet they still keeping the silence Knowing you need the guidance Shout out to Dmx Anti-illuminati This little light of mine Shining on everybody For my thoughts are a flame With a sword in my mouth And my word is a blade Used for clearing the route For the path of righteousness Some niggas ain't gon' like this shit The truth ain't always what u feel And that ain't y I write my shit But now its time to right the ship And this time we flip the axis Rap don't smell so much like shit When Sleeping on a pissy mattress Shot em... lights, camera, action! Got em thinkin they're some stars Somebody lied and told them hoes That this was really mars That sound so stupid bruh? It may as well be Jupiter Gas us up with money talk What the fucc u niggas do this fuh? Catch a hint, u clueless fuck The Money simply equals time Time worked for rent and taxes They slaving by the classes na Elephants or asses huh? How will you vote to keep surviving The skilled workers often jobless In a population that won't stop rising We need guidance