Group Home - 12 O'clock Lyrics
[lil dap (of group home)]Hmm, hmmAbout 12 oclock brooklyn when this shit took placeFake niggas on the ground, fakin moves in bkYo they coming far beyond, coming to brook-lanNever think it could happen when shit lives onYou should of called me when you got over the brooklyn bridgeThese evil ass tryfe kids only got one life to liveNiggas never should of *****ed around with lil dapComing straight from the streets where the rhymes reactGroup home, reign supreme coming through with my teamFor ya faggot ass niggas shining infa red beamsBk to the fullest, to the day that we dieOpen my eyes, a seventh day a new surpriseWondering why, niggas in the hood, they dieMothers they cry, niggas busting shots in the skySmoking my la, I only want a piece of the pie...[interlude]Yo son, whatup whatup son? Im downstairsBuzz the door man, all these niggas man, these niggasLookin at my clothes and shitMan these niggas know I aint in from out here manSon whatup son? let me up buzz the d-door sonCome on park, you know I dont really know bk like that manWhut the ah? yo whatups son, yoSon I got this bit-ish with me, she scared son, whatup son?These niggas beaming my shit son, I dont got myCh-rome whatsup?[nicky bondz (of rose family)]Im downstairs, in front of the buildingNiggas rolling dice, smoking,We probably aint cuttin their eyes at my iceAnd shorty on my arm,Even though Ive been with screw back remain calmHope the gat aint line me up and buzz the intercomLook to my left, Ive seen this cat throw his hoodie onYo whats the verdict?For my herc, I ***** around and get murderedCame to brooklyn, nigga Id rob on some heard shitJust got through smoking weed then Im nervousShorty said she was from red hook, but I dont know where Im atSurrounded by a bunch of thirsty crooks, givin me thirsty looksIf it go down son, Ill chill and disrespect the jerksOr give it all up, it aint right giving my life tookIve slipped up and these niggas caught the right jooksDamn[interlude]Yo, [one more] dont dont moveJust chill, shut the ***** up, take that shit up, pop that shitShut up ***** take that shit off the ***** off tooTake them rings off her ear, everything offWord to pa, shut the ***** up before I hit youWord up, take that coat off that ***** too, where your keys at?Get the ***** out up the bone before I shoot you niggaGet the ***** up out of here nigga, what the ***** is wrongWhat what? (smack)[chorus: lil dap]Bk bk till the day that we dayOpen my eyes, the seventh day a new suprise (2x)[lil dap]Uh, first your a victim to society yesPunch a nigga in his face everytime he flexEast new york legend boys reign supremeIf they said he didnt gimme, wouldnt know what it meansWhere my people at? coming from the east and the westWhere my people at? coming from the north and the southHere to represent my people who aint got it, no doubtYo we come from brooklyn where shit is roughNiggas are bustin and duckin, got niggas forced to get toughCant see my nigga dying and burnt to dustWhen the worlds about the end, about to turn to rustBe corcerned three learn, but will niggas get burntNever think it could happen but the strong will learnChorus (3x)Uh, uh, uhWe doing this liveLive for my catsAll the kings men, know what Im saying, rose familyEast new york style, low budget styleGroup home style, aight, jeru tha damaja, brainsick mobAight, for the real cats in the streets, thats living the struggleFor the seeds, baby, uhm
