action figures

cool kids, the

yeah yeah yeah yeah

lemme talk to you for a minute

what down world the good feelin what's hood with it

i spit it the each is on

my images stay in the hood like the reapers skull

it's all good in the hood long as we get on

know how i felt the cops came in and said my uncles missin

the famous line couldn't bare to listen

a victim of chronic alcoholism and

now hes buried under the hood like transmissions

so i speculators are record breakin

till they take my breath away feather weight niggas levitate

there's gotta be a better way

and they ain't runnin on treadmills when they runnin to get rid of the extra weight

same concept though they just run in place

no progress you always see the same faces

over and over the cops pulling you over to make sure they fillin there quota

like they a brother that's pulling you over

and harassing you flick-flash light flashing you

night stick bashin you and then askin you

if you sell drugs or shoot like rappers do

that's the image we was givin didn't like it from begginning

cause the records that we spinnin disrespectful to our women

can't say i'm not involved cause they say i am a dog

that's one of my biggest flaws but that was all i was taught

that's all that i know

and it's hard to disregard like sleeping with one eye closed

no dose no sleep cause these fools from the street

vice lords latin kings unkowns on the street

and there's mo's on the street

gd's bd's sd's on the street

god forbid when they meet

popos on the street

crooked cops they the biggest gang on the block patroling the streets

young annakin is at it again

skywalker please that's what you can call me

while you tryna pose hard like manikin men

fully posable arms with no kung-fu grip

cause you a doll not an action figure

cause you don't want action nigga

don't ask for the gap yo

gotta make it to the top though

you know that i came from a grass growth

watchin my cop low

itch it scratch yo

master said niggas gotta come in through the back door

guess what black folks

if you ain't auditioning for a snail moving u ain't gotta act slow

i got too much too lose

yo it's like t-bones on top shelfs the stakes is high

i let it drizzle on your brain like the fillin when it rain

take the symbol with the flame the gold with the heat

with the timid in the lane with the bowl with the meat

the good with the bad take the happy and the sad

that's what i call life pull it all in a bag

and what do we have dude it's like a scripture from matthews

buy my time unwind the twist tie and throw it back at chu

like this sneeze from your spine when u breathe from behind

i'm a let you do you if you let me do mine

so please do recline and enjoy the show. cause even though.