The Proclamation Lyrics - The Underachievers

All ya life they said that you ain't gone be shit 

All ya life they said that you ain't gone be shit 

Now Indigo soul, we run this bitch 

Now Indigo soul, we run this bitch 

Uh, I remember being young 

Life gave me nothing but hard drugs and black lungs 

And the teacher say ya smart, but niggas ain't catch passin' 

We outside getting high instead of in classrooms 

The pastors preaching disasters to the masses 

These actors, through political fucking bastards 

They lacking, any real fucking spiritual backin' 

It's tragic, I'm tellin you niggas that I ain't havin' it 

Pick it up where you just left it off 

Light bearing conscious, my chakra strong 

Negative dissipate til the pain get lost, 

And the positive energy hit strong like Thor 

Third eye sharp like a mothafuckin' hawk 

And it pick apart livin' hearts trapped inside the dark 

Make 'em see they heart, cause they Indigo from the start 

But they trapped in an illusion, so it ain't they fault 

Get up on yo shit, switch up yo lane 

If lives aren't going right then seek out change 

Take a trip out into the astral plane 

And recognize, nigga, that you are not the same 

A Martian, reppin' the light 'til I see coffins 

The hardest, UA the illest, my nigga, solvin'- problems 

Cause the rap game is full of garbage 

Fathers, from that, my nigga, my soul is foreign 

All ya life they said that you ain't gone be shit 

Pick it up now and watch the tables switch 

Reality is yours, my nigga, create it 

Indigo soul, we run this bitch 

Indigo soul, we run this bitch 

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Fresh off the west coast shores, mi amor 

...of the best grown coral 

...supporters and knowledge, and poverty 

Nah, nah, that ain't stoppin' me (from) 

Stackin' dollas on top of celestial prophecy 

Uh, resurrect the craft of the boom bap 

With some new jacks from the Ave. bringing truth back 

Nigga, pop a tab, and quit thinkin' where ya root at 

Open up ya crown and blow a pound of that purp loud, hold up 

From a young'n conformin' to nothin' except the truth 

Truth, that the... some fools in the fountain of youth 

Everything they try to hide coincides 

Why strive and rise like the holy Christ? Me in top five... 

Popeye, straight from the green, that's that pot-high 

Popped eyes, in and out, like I'm on the west side 

Neva be satisfied 'til I can touch the sky 

Homies could touch the pot, Lord 

Look around and see my team winnin' in every mention 

Dimensions extendin' like one my bridges like we descended from heaven 

Lost a couple friends, but 2-47, I rep my... 

Smoke so many strains, shit get so hard to remember 

Back in the day AK hardly play 

Now we fly coast to coast spreadin' knowledge, gettin' paid 

Made an oath, took a hold of every verse a nigga sprayed 

Got love for yourself, you got what it takes, my nigga 

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