Words 4 U - KAMRAD

Killa, this another one Uh, uh, bitch, I got rich off of words (rich off of words, rich) A broke nigga get on my nerves (get on my nerves, bitch) I wash down the perc with the syrup Came from nothin', I stood on the curb I moved dukes from the hood to the 'burbs Rob me, boy, that shit finna burst (bitch) I send him to sit with the birds (let's go, put 'em outta here) Send me ten, now I send you a verse You broke lil' nigga, you need to go see a nurse (nigga, you broke) Them shots make him shout like he in church (pussy) I feel like they hatin' on me the most (nigga be hatin') We make him freeze like he seen a ghost (freeze) We pop a opp, then have a toast (pop) After the top, it's adios (I gotta go) I pull out the lot with the pink note We pull up and pop at your people Tote my gun in N.Y, even though it illegal Out my mind, probably higher than an eagle (I'm hot) Put a hole in that boy like a bagel These fuck niggas be see-through (pussy) We got a whole lot of guns like the navy We got a whole lot of guns like the army I bust in public like Baby Touch me, nigga must be brazy (brazy) I'm geeked, them white boy wasted (wasted) Sip lean, it got me lazy (lazy) I gave her a pill and a chaser (thot) Stick got a dick and a laser He runnin', these hollows will chase him (come here) She see me, she get shocked like a taser Hit her raw, end up havin' my baby Nah, for real Quarter million dollar whip, I drive that bitch like a Chevy I hit this freak the other week I ain't know that that was his ho, I wasn't tryna be messy I pull up, new bulletproof Lexus 2020, all these whips that lil' nigga be flexin' She told me I'm chocolate and sexy All fifties on me, and they pink, they look just like a pussy When I wanna fuck, she gon' let me I love my bitch 'cause she gangster I say she look good, she don't even say thank you She give me that, uh, I give her a spank I fuck with the gun on her bed, like a gangster Give me that, mmm, give me that That boy a grown man, girl, that boy ain't no baby I used to pull up one deep with the four-five I keep it real, I ain't told your ass no lie (hold on, hold on, shh) Them hoes on me bad and I don't even know where I go She ride the dick on her toes She put that pussy in drive and she roll out, go They think they in Baby business He buyin' Benzes, what do you know 'bout? Uh, I'm pullin' on her extensions Hit it way too hard, I might fuck up or blow out I tuck my gun when I go out (let's go) You know I ain't leavin' my lace This bitch glued to me like paste Wrong move, I'm catchin' a case I have 'em racks, I can't wait on the bank (racks) Big bool sit right by my waist I get a room, put my child on her face I'm off the drink, they could down like an eight Me and Stunna ain't worried 'bout shit We done told y'all niggas Bitch, I got rich off of words (rich off of words, rich) A broke nigga get on my nerves (get on my nerves, bitch) I wash down the perc with the syrup Came from nothin', I stood on the curb I moved dukes from the hood to the 'burbs Rob me, boy, that shit finna burst (bitch) I send him to sit with the birds (let's go, put 'em outta here) Send me ten, now I send you a verse You broke lil' nigga, you need to go see a nurse (nigga, you broke) Them shots make him shout like he in church (pussy) I feel like they hatin' on me the most (nigga be hatin'

We bitch and we fight Diss each other on sight But this thing we do This times together Rain or shine or stormy weather But this thing we do With world weary grace We've taken our places We could curse it, or nurse it and give it a name Is louder than words this thig that we do Louder than words the way it unfurls Is louder than words the sum of our parts The beat of our hearts is louder than words Louder than words The strings bend and slide As the hours glide by An old pair of shoes, your favorite blues Gonna tap out the rhythm Lets go with the flow Wherever it goes We're more than alive Is louder than words this thig that we do Louder than words the way it unfurls Is louder than words the sum of our parts The beat of our hearts is louder than words Is louder than words this thing they call soul Is there with a pulse louder than words Louder than words

When you're 'high' If you could see what I see In your unfocused empty child-like eyes You'd see my father's blue stare And the horror Of the loss of language of an educated man He recited poems and Shakespeare, Knew the name of every tree in Latin Memory The unjust cruel sentencing of bewilderment And the dying of the brain. When you're 'high' What do you see His last words to me from surgery His last words: "Burning burning" "Burning burning" "Burning burning" I'm in the flame "Burning burning"