featuring Jeni Fujita & 20 Grand Pikasoe
[Forte' Speaking]
Political science...
The study of politics mixed with science...
Speak on it baby...
[Jeni Fujita Singing Chorus]
As I look in your eyes
I see the sunrise
I see the moonshine!
[20 Grand Pikasoe 1st Verse]
I'm from the days of the Colt 45's and gang bangers
Cocaine slangers who sliced doors no time to cook up
Them niggas like raw
It's all about the dollar now, white powder now
He owed us money so I watched my niggas tie him down
The conflict is crucial, police is neutral in this battlefield
Where the battles grill, like cattles grill for a platter mil
I even watched little Darryl deal
I love the ghetto, hate the ghetto
Must've been a genius who helped make the ghetto
So I sit back and taste the 'retto
I got beef, how can you misplace my metal?
It's a sob story, it's bad the way they robbed Tory
Of course, must've been religious
'Cause they took a small tainin' across
Wrong game to play, boss
Every night's a bug out
They shot up every corner where I hung out
Some nights I cry to this
Even though it's posi-flip (?)
[Jeni Fujita - Singing chorus]
It's like the sunrise
Just like the moonshine!
The rain stops, and your girl smiles...just for you (Yeah)
For you don't know, the love I have for you!
[Forte' - 2nd Verse]
Mommy, I keep my name on your brain like Missy
With The Rain, I'm from the school of stolen sneakers
Speakers and heavy chains, no lie
To the knowlie, why?
