Coming Down - PHZ-Sicks, TFox

Coming Down - PHZ-Sicks, TFox

  • Année de sortie: 2013
  • Langue: Anglais
  • Durée: 3:50

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Coming Down

PHZ-Sicks, TFox

Brothers and sister

Now I see you got your boots on and glasses on, looking real good out there

But, I like to introduce you to a smooth type brother that goes by the name of

PHZ-Sicks

He represents Northern Virginia, Woodbridge to be exact

But, before he takes you there

He wants to give you the skinny on where he came from first

My main man, PHZ-Sicks, will you do the honors?

For four years, I was raised in Mississippi

Fried chicken and some collard greens

Ham hocks in the pot, black eye peas every New Year’s Eve

Looked up to my Uncles, they were the top niggas

On Sundays, it was against the law, but my Grandma was selling that liquor

That product in that pickup, Black Pride with my fist up

Grandfather wasn’t around but I knew he had his fifth up

Was told never be a kiss up, be yourself, they’ll get the message

As he drunk that kill lean like that place where I was born in Texas

Wassup!

Stussy shorts, sneakers clean

Leaning checking out the scene

Instagramming taking flicks

Riding 'round, talking it

Brother, where you wanna go?

You know the club don’t close to four

Let’s party til we can’t no more

Mmm, because

We’re coming Down

We coming down, my brother

We coming down

We’re coming Down

We coming down, my brother

We coming

The V in the DMV is always in me

Feeling regal when I hear them horns, that’s just the Pharaoh that’s in me

Fast-forward to the present to that cute girl in her Lexus

Who right now is straight flexing and saying

(Uh, boy, that’s my shit) Hold up!

Jumping out that window

See you don’t know what we been through

Cats trying to hide that pain through the smoke and mirrors of that indo

I do this for my kinfolk, I do this for my art

Sacrificed, too many Kali Ma niggas in the game who don’t have the heart

To, speaking it how it needs to be spoken

They talk shop but their business closing

They weren’t bout it bout that life, so I guess there was a limiting to your

knowing

You don’t know and, you must be joking

Homey, what the hell’s you smoking?

Keep fucking around, I lay two hands on your face like Macaulay Culkin

Wassup!

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