Asimte - Silent junction

When you're young, not much matters When you find something that you care about, then that's all you got When you go to sleep at night, you dream of music When you wake up, it's the same thing It's there in your face, you can't escape it Sometimes when you're young The only place to go is inside, that's just it Music is what I love Take that away from me and I really got nothing Hah-hah! This shit right here, this feel like a million bucks Jerm, make sure I'm coming through clear here Most Dope, what it is? Ladies and gentlemen, you are now in tune to K.I.D.S., uh Motherfucker, I feel like the hardest working kid in America Playing with the pros, I remember being amateur But now I'm rocking shows, see the lights from the camera phones See my people and they hands is up Yeah, the game a girl, trying to tease, but don't plan to fuck My older brother told me that I'm finally manning up, 'cause I've been a fuckup, if you ask me But I'm still praying that my teachers gon' pass me Letters from my soul, scriptures from the Torah Only give you what you like, I'm a station on Pandora Rock a sag, my girl tell me pull my shorts up Rock solid, homie, I'm built Ford tough Sip a little lean, smoke a little weed We just trying to keep it cool, so we blast the AC Some people hate, we tell 'em it's all gravy Yeah, you got your team, but I'm fighting with the navy Battle to the top We in it to win it, we won't stop No more going to stores, but don't cop shit Never go another day with empty pockets Houston, you there? We balling like the Rockets And now these eyeballs dropping out they sockets High honor roll, but not thinking 'bout a college Love with these rhymes, want the cover of Time Man of the Year, got my image stuck in your mind Hold up one second Girl, this my last L, I'ma roll it up with you Cop some brand new shoes, put me in a good mood I'ma bring a couple homies, you can call a couple friends Is there a type of alcohol that you would recommend? Being young so fun, I don't ever want to age Haven't came down in the past five days Just trying to tell it like it is, we the shit You now dealing with some motherfuckin' kids What? Rostrum Records in this bitch (Hah-hah) Thank y'all for tuning in (What up, E?) Let me do what I do Most Dope, thumbs up, Pittsburgh What up, Taylor Gang? RD, ID Labs, Benji Big Jerm, everybody, man Let's do it, yeah It's my time right now K.I.D.S., kicking some incredibly dope shit Bitch

Yeah, yes, Spaghetti Junction, yes, yes Elope, ski slopes Damn, yeah, check it out Elope wit ski slopes and fall like avalanches Tootin' like it's cool, he's a fool, and I can't just Sit around and watch those nose membranes flame My ends is loose and you can't stop that rain When it starts to fall Lookin' like Ms. Pac-Man, hammers and Vogues and cat-man I'm speaking about these pros 'cause you know nothing bout that, man The- the B-I-G is high and fly like ValuJet You thinkin' about the beatin', this my ends is never met Black man, white man, Jew man, ain't no joke Remember me and my cousin used to sit up on the porch And talk about when we get older, now we up against the ropes Yeah, they kickin' door down, 'cause it ain't no dope on the streets And a quarter pound of feet weed, that's all a like me need Talkin' about that Southern sess, you all up in that mess But never shall you test, and never shall you quit Runnin' up on me with that- will get you nothin' but dead Be careful where you roam 'cause you might not make it home (In the junction, in the junction) Don't you dare ever get lost or get caught up in that sauce (Junction, junction) To all you players play ya brims and you hustla chrome ya rims 'Llac and pimps and macks I love the corners that you bend Y'all, yes, yes, uhh (Junction, junction) Uh check, uh well I'm drankin' on 'gnac while I'm dippin' off in that 'llac ('llac) The junkies around my way are always smokin' up on that Be layin' them College Park flat on they backs (backs) Livin' the life of pimps steadily makin' this paper stack Don't understand the master plan, crumble yo' herb, man 'Til they start kickin' the door down, then we ready to blast them Out (out) like 'kast ('kast), we 'bout to crash (crash) So mayday, may Dré, knock 'em up off they ass boy We struggle like fat- just to get things that those People got we forgot they always gonna keep a plot Right up they sleeve you won't believe they deceive like weave Thieves can't break in your crib and leave in that good life too So gimme me and then I'm straight, as eight-oh-five See, blindfolds can't cover three eyes We wise to the fact so we attack with what we know Heaven is the only good life, so what you strivin' fo'? Be careful where you roam 'cause you might not make it home (In the junction, in the junction) Don't you dare ever get lost or get caught up in that sauce (Junction, junction) To all you players play ya brims and you hustla chrome ya rims 'Llac and pimps and macks I love the corners that you bend Y'all, yes, yes, uhh (Junction, junction) Well, like flip-flops and football socks Be rockin' the mic like birthdays Lil' Jon and Sercy, so are you worthy? I'm callin' yo' ass a flawed pimp Yappin' about this crew you run wit' Bankhead bouncin' to that dumb sh- So what mo' can you come wit'? Yeah, they can bite, but cannot be us They can come and pick up little slang but cannot see us You ought to be ashamed, trying to fit in my adidas So Run like D.M.C. is me and, no, don't got no heater Well, we zippin' around the corner in that golden stankin' Lincoln I got my heat up under my seat Just in case these youngsters tryin' to take it Pullin' the pistol on another black man was never the plot But sometimes my brothers lose theyself and try to take my spot They come like black stallions in the night Usually around fo' or five is when they figure the time is right When you good and sleep, I couldn't sleep until I seen it 'Wit my own eyes, 'til they come over the hill, surprise Be careful where you roam 'cause you might not make it home (In the junction, in the junction) Don't you dare ever get lost or get caught up in that sauce (Junction, junction) To all you players play ya brims and you hustla chrome ya rims 'Llac and pimps and macks I love the corners that you bend Y'all, yes, yes, uhh (Junction, junction)