Nobody's Smiling feat. Malik Yusef

歌詞

I'm from Chicago nobody's smiling N***** wildin' on Stoney Island Where the chief and the president come from We pop out, pop pills, pop guns On the deck when the cops come We pop some Cops run This ain't a game n**** Ain't no options N**** sellin' on the block like an auction Dig into my pockets see a profit Where the money and the bitches is where the gods is Godfathers in the lodges At that spot holdin' money like a hostage She wearin' ostrich From the projects with posture I draw with a goddess like an artist Gettin' paper with no margins Money gods I do it for Hadiya and Trayvon Martin Yo In the Chi ain't a damn thing funny Thinkin' of ways to get money Drive down Lakeshore schemin' how to make more If we ain't eatin' together what is this cake for Ain't nobody given it That's what we take for N***** is broke What I need a break for Glaciers of ice Lasers and lights Let the chains glow heavy We paid for 'em twice Made for the life Ball out like we out of bounds Bars and guns N****** got a lot of rounds Trippin' like you from outta town The four-pound will leave you on the ground without a sound Ain't no fathers around Sons of Anarchy Fightin' attempts trafficking and grand larceny At the party with the thots with the extra body I'm in the inner city It's an out of body Experience. Malik: Faces on T-shirts with no hash tags Just big-ass trash bags tagged hash Out here shit been treat Fake ass gangsta quick to take a fag's cash 5 vs 6 Star Wars No stickers, real bullet holes in car doors Out of 10 people that were shot, seven, eight 9 s Two 38s and one 45 Tryna get 223s, a number's game Then here come the fame But they won't say no names Are these celebrities way too shy to be loyal to the town? I take my publishing cheque and spread my royalties around Popes, bishops, disciples' stones Counts, princes, lords, queens and kings They drillin' on my man but there ain't no oil to be found I might be part of the problem I guess they're just tryna prove they can back that shit up Most of 'em can't even moonwalk While their cuz was bumped They don't know what he did when he introduced that goon talk Is there a Scarface cast at the crib that I don't know about? So many shorties have tried out for the role That's why he slide out and ride out with the pole Now I see how my daddy felt the dark day he discovered that black power didn't keep the lights on Right on The deal, he depart a steel rap until you're looking for some yellow white red black brown flesh to write on How long will they mourn me after I'm out of mind out of sight gone? He crash a head-on collision Affects both drivers the most 'Cos music in the building Yeah, we got ghost writers They just actually ghosts