Native Son Lyrics & Chords By Gramatik
Oh yeah, oh
Talk to me, yo
Let's hit it
Silently, go tip toe around
Silently, come out past your mama's door
Silently, only trick my ?
Talk to me as you walk don't out the door
Violently, I spent my ?
Violently, inner sense was torn away
Violently, I suppressed all I was feelin'
Finally, men took me away
I've been steppin' lightly through it all
Ever hearin' anybody's call, yeah (That's real)
I've been steppin' lightly through it all (?)
Never hearing anybody's call, yeah (That shit is official)
All I got to say, (They need some food, love) Aye
I got you kid
Nothin' to lose, mentality is beastly
Raised amongst the most ferocious, life wasn't easy
Slingin' them stones, bangin' 'em close 'cuz nobody cares
Neither did I 'cause my father left me to fry
In this hell of a world with stray bullets to snipe you
Generals look for soldiers with heart so they can stripe you
Dirty dope fiends that's evil, they got the needle twitch
Veins are polluted (?) dozin' off of that fix
Matilda' nephew Lovell, he turned state's on this kingpin kid
A couple of months back
She ain't seen him since
I guess he caught a bad deal
He grew up to follow the code
But once that code is broken
That's the end
Good riddings
Them killers, they came and lynched him
They stopped his cash flow
No ifs and or buts, gotta go
He got what he deserved
If it was me I would have clipped his whole family, understand me?
(That's ?)
I've been steppin' lightly through the fog
Ever hearin' anybody's call, yeah (That's real)
I've been steppin' lightly doin' it all (?)
Never hearing anybody's call, yeah
Ey yo Chef what's up my nigga?
Life is a hassle, the struggle is all real
When there's nothin' in the kitchen to eat you gotta kill
Am I wrong for that? My family gotta eat by any means
Which means if I got a spray this machine
Nobody begs on
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?
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Salary is sparse on, without a warning
It's like that, my rank is official
?
And strictly, who got an issue?
I need that duffle bag action
So I could transform the property ? into a main attraction
But yo, life will throw you all kinds of situation
It's a full time job tryin' to dodge ?
Blow some heavy, keep my dollars circulating
'Cause what I'm contemplating, is ?
?
Don't blame my for my actions, blame my environment
That I'm a product of owning my ?
?
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All I got is my word and pride
?
So take it in blood, end of discussion
Trust me
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