A Spike Lee Joint Lyrics - 3001: A Laced Odyssey - Flatbush Zombies

I'm signed to independent 

Look tell my moms I did it 

When you risk your life constant struggle to survive 

Yeah yeah oh wow 

I'm signed to independent 

I move a mile a minute 

When you risk your life, constant struggle to survive 

Say yeah oh wow 

Dirty money clean money, niggas see the difference 

Tell the bartender leave some liquor for my niggas 

Streets full of wolves so my appetite grow 

I was hungry for this rap shit way back in high school 

Motivated knocked somebody off to break the rule 

Coordinated mind-frame slaughtering your view 

Smoking on this green trees I don't get the blues 

If I see a nigga lurk then I gotta tuck a deuce 

I was clocking out of work 

'Round the same time I was writing out of [?] 

Working three jobs I ain't want to buy the purp 

Friends'll leave ya cold turk' 

It was ADHD smoking weed before church 

Now I'm back for 'em, tap dance on the platform 

With the mask on 

Hit the squad for the [?] 

Wilding, want it now I gotta last long 

Dog, I just get a bigger jawn if he act raw 

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I'm signed to independent 

I move a mile a minute (difference) 

When you risk your life constant struggle to survive 

Say yeah oh wow 

Dirty money, clean money can you see the difference? 

Got a phone call from my baby mama tripping 

Views like, fuck life what it's work 

Used to smoke mad weed before my girlfriend went to church 

Had no ID, hip hop before I started bumping Eazy-E 

When [?] was the hot shit 

And B.I.G. on my conscience when I spit 

And NYPD, on my dick since I've been 

Fornicating, investigations 

Don't got no patience, all this bread I'm making 

Used to fuck bad bitches when my grandma's on vacation 

Call a bitch over then she dipped for the weekend 

Couple safes in my [?] two phones in [?] 

[?] cess on her ass like a LA Dodger 

Juice man, piff man with the grams man 

Me and fam, I'm spitting bars like a jail cell 

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I'm signed to independent 

Look tell my moms I did it 

When you risk your life, constant struggle to survive 

Hey yeah oh wow 

Ahahaha 

Ehehehe shit 

Ahhoooo you guys doing hahah 

Oh if I can get get on the album and shit it'd be insane fuck oh my God 

Shoutout to the middle of the fucking country ahahaha 

Oooooh shit aheheheh oh shit, oh 

What are you guys doing over there? 

I know we've been gone for a long time, but um, we back