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The Group Home

Genres: Hip-Hop

Sun For A Reason Lyrics - The Group Home

Intro: Lil Dap 

 

Straight like that, I feel you like that 

I hope you feel us like that (I feel you) 

Tear For The Ghetto y'all, Group Home 2000 

I feel you baby, I'mm let you know 

Have me comin out my motherfuckin character 

 

{Lil Dap} 

About 1972, when the lady took birth 

I searched the Earth, just to see what it was worth 

My Buddha was strong, so you know I won't get cursed 

I'm doing my thing, shining like Martin Luther King 

An angel with wings, know all about those diamond rings 

I'm Livin Proof, kickin the knowledge to the youth 

I'm talkin to you, I used to be just like you 

I pity the fool, It haven't about 12 past noon 

The time was 1989 to exact 

Let's take it back, now they shoot you up with prosack 

Shit get real, livin in the battle field 

With lifestyles and situations where people get killed 

Cat's get plunked, what's the deal? 

Streets are real, GHG and you can't see me 

Successfully, comin from the ghetto you see? 

Poppin with the flow, just to let the faggot niggas know 

Now I'm gonna go, live from the ghett-io 

 

Chorus 4X: Lil Dap 

 

Real like a motherfucker reign supreme 

Open your eyes, check out my brand new team 

 

{Lil Dap} 

See Lil Dap represent Brooklyn, New York 

So kill all the talk, now watch all these niggas get off 

We comin with force, puttin mad pressure on rap 

'cause these are the facts, knowin when battle niggas get slapped 

My arms or my two's, motherfuckers think shit is cool 

'cause these are the rules, keep it tight with your crew 

So when you chillin with your enemy out in the field, 

Nine times out of ten you have to pack some steel 

What the deal? a leader not a follower 

Check my undertoe in the dome and suck that ass up yo 

See I can win before I even tough mics you see? 

Warrios went first and go to war, watch the score 

Fans yelling out for more 

 

Chorus 4X 

 

{Black E-Starr} 

Yo, you damn right I'm real as ever, and black like a butter leather 

I'm cockin back, movin through your hovah my team 

The love is there, if you act up I'll back and then squeeze 

Nuff shots ring out, so fuck speakin your clout 

I'm steppin out of proper, just to show you what I'm about 

A real sheisty muthafucker reppin GHG 

Like Dru Down, I'm gangster pimpin tell ya heard to see me 

So I can put her on the streets, and she can clock my grip 

And about twenties and honies, wrapped up in the mix 

And if the trick come up short I'mma bust her shit 

 

{Kai-Bee} 

Yo me and my niggas, click like nines and techs 

So put us together, what you got? a bunch of threats 

I'm running with vests, so let me make this clear 

Kai-Bee and Brainsick yeah we up in here 

Livin our life, but son you only get to live once 

Some wise guy told me how I got to stop smokin blunts 

But I told I can't, 'cause la-la get me amped 

Thug like the champ, I ain't got no time to lamp 

2000 is hear, look around the atmosphere 

Me and my team were sent here to reign supreme 

 

Chorus 4X 

 

Outro: Lil Dap 

 

East New York 

straight like that, real like that 

Group Home 

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