Correction Paroles Ungrateful par Young Noble

Featuring(s) : Paris Roze & Tony Atlanta

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[Paris Roze]
These streets are hateful, specially for the hustler man
Hard to trust the same niggas that done shook ya hand
So ungrateful for they blessins when they see I'm favored
Grew up in the same hood but we no longer neighbors
I made it out, I made a name, I made a difference nigga
Made it hard to co-exist with niggas
Being proud is non existent in 'em
I feel for Nipsey 'cause the marathon continues
And he could've went thе distance with it
It's not my fault that we just differеnt
This is full commitment, this is no resistance
This is all my masters, full percentage
This [?] this is God presents
A film that's written
This make niggas feel like Carlton Banks
When Will actually got into Princeton, for instance
They talk you up until they see you make it
Until they see that grind and you awaken
Until they see the fans in line, awaiting
Just to quote yo' album that was long awaited
'Til they see that impact that yo' songs created
I feel for Pac 'cause he was mad misunderstood
Now they recognize his genius, now his hearts intent was good
Now you put him in a hall of fame, oughta be ashamed
I picked up some extra classes for the ones that taught the game
'Cause I'm extremely grateful, always have been nigga
Only ones mad are the has been niggas
Well you had chance nigga
Opportunities quit comin' after 'while
Don't blow it if that shit come back around
Be grateful nigga!

You could be anything but don't be ungrateful
These streets is envious and hateful
When you gettin' that paper they wanna break you
Man... Better mind the bidness that pays you
Gotta make that money don't let it make you!
It's like they don't even know you but they hate you
When you married to the grind, stay faithful
You could be anything but don't be ungrateful

[Young Noble]
Trill niggas, we observe, we don't talk a lot
These new niggas [?] they blog a lot
Takin' they phones out, record theyselves doin' crimes
For this new generation, these are desperate times
My authenticity is louder than they f*ckin' lives
Maybe that's why they jealous, see the hate in they eyes
Roaches all scatter when greatness arrive
Want my position but my spot solidified
Never mind the crib or the car I drive
That's material, I'm talkin' bout the spirit that's inside
Make the struggle look easy, Outlaw pride
We survive, left us for dead but god wanted us alive
The lord got me, so what I got a gun for?
Give these people your all, they still want more
It's like it's never enough! When you get it out the [?]
Beware of the fake love

[Tony Atlanta]
So strenuous, niggas is just ingenuous
Gangsta wilderness reminisce on the ignorance
Seen it all on my pilgrimage, y'all was just on some realer shit
Now i'm so inconsiderate, hard to teach when they ignorant
They be malevent they be proud of it
Tried to show 'em some culture they vulture they can't get out of it
In and out of acknowledgement
Trade a friend for a bottom bitch
I done seen a whole lot of it
Now I don't even acknowledge shit
Had to clean up and polish it
Then I had to abolish it
Took away all they scholarships
Shit was all Gucci like a week ago
You done burned so many bridges, how you sleepin' bro?
I feel no way about it, back up when [?] about it
Hearin' what they say about it
Shake my head and pray about it
And I'm endlessly readin' energies
Steady searchin' for synergies
Steady purgin' my memories
Gone

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