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Blind Leaders
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Quincey White
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Other day When I was walkin' down the street I had trouble on my mind Yes, I did now Woke up, got my pistol, time to hit me a lick Or catch a n***a slippin' wearin' the wrong sh*t, that's way we live Money, murder, pimpin' hoes, ten toes on Figueroa Movin' blow, served your mama a nick' at the liquor store Feel like Gary Coleman, little in this white man's world Diff'rent Strokes, Mr. Drummond never comin' to fund us Just give us rope, not to pull us up, to hang us with Police ask who I'm hangin' with You can ask me that, b*t*h, when you pay the rent To pay this rent, we hittin' home invastions on them Asians In Koreatown, maskеd and gloved up so no Dina found That's DNA, take the monеy, take the jewels, don't leave a thang Walk away with so much bank could start a chain of B of As (Wait) I'm just bein' optimistic Another Black kid born in the ghetto, no pot to p*ss in A OG from the pen said I'd probably end up in prison Said, "F**k you, n***a, you ain't my daddy," ain't got to listen How the blind gon' lead the blind with no vision? I saw a blind man walkin' I heard him call my name There was nothin' I could say or do For the words that he spoke were more than true Born and raised in the Athens When Pico died the first time I seen a man lay in a casket I asked my dad, "Why he look plastic?" "He was shot in his head, so, son, keep shootin' that ball in that basket" Dribbled the rock out the mortuary back to The 7 Same dudes was at the viewing right there loadin' they weapons My uncle Iron Head was a legend, he started this sh*t With Taboo and Cowboy when Tookie tried to turn us to Crips He gave me my first job cuttin' gra** with him But f**k this lawnmower, I just wanna go blast with him Pull the trigger on the leaf blower imaginin' a pistol This chopper like a f**kin' weedwhacker when it hits you Rip the enemies a new a**hole Show you what this be about, you let that blue rag show Down to ride 'cause I had heart Whole time he tryna keep me out of trouble With open eyes I was blinded from the start But can you blame me? Nah, n***a, I'm just doin' what I saw I saw a blind man walkin' I heard him call my name There was nothin' I could say or do For the words that he spoke were more than true I'm OG now, kids wanna be like me How? Broke, forty years old, no college degree? Live with my mama, can't get a job, a criminal record They ain't hearin' none of that, they worried 'bout my street credit "I heard you was a killer, beat a murder that you did Judge found you innocent and the dealer had more bricks than the Nickersons Plus a player, new whip, new crib where your ten b*t*hes live That all f**ked you like a king, big homie, your life a dream" Nah, it ain't, lil' n***a, sit down, shut the f**k up and listen Did it all and had it all, still ain't no storybook endin' Everything I had was temporary, but the state I'm in is permanent The sh*t I did, my soul will probably burn for it Tell you this because I love you Look at you, see a reflection of me when I was younger Young brother, need you to break the cycle, you our only hope I'm supposed to show you the ropes My OG gave me guns and gave me some dope Blind lead the blind, we both fall in a hole I saw a blind man walkin' I heard him call my name There was nothin' I could say or do For the words that he spoke were more than true
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