No Commas

No hay nadie más preparado que el jovencito de Inglewood
Supa Good
Inglewood
I told em Im the one for the job, no commas
And Im serious, period, no commas
Wanna enjoy my family and my friends with no drama
And stack til Im delirious, period (No), no
Aint a dollar sign tag on some peace of mind, jack
We can take a loss, we gon get it right back
We can take a loss, we gon get it right
We can take a loss, we gon get it right, yeah
I can be your boss, put game in your life, uh
Or you can spin your wheels, that chain off your bike
These n1ggas on they heels, they feignin the fight
Im here to feed my fam, they want they name in the lights
Dipped the paint in my pain and illustrated my plight
Gave it til I had nothing left, so I guess that Im right
Writin til I dont see no wrong, head to Rome on a flight
Then its bon appétit, better not be no bone in my swai
Went from bologna sandwiches, listening to Thelonious
Gifted like homie had a B-day on replay
And grandma kissed him and said man of God
You was made to withstand the odds
Learn to play your cards, stay true to you, and take charge
I told em Im the one for the job, no commas
And Im serious, period, no commas
Wanna enjoy my family and my friends with no drama
And stack til Im delirious, period (No), no
Aint no dollar sign tag on some peace of mind, jack
We can take a loss, we gon get it right back
We can take a loss, we gon get it right
We can take a loss, we gon get it right, yeah
They buyin everything in my city lights
Property value rising, they gon gentrify
This aint rocket science, here, let me simplify
We think we owners, but we only renters, why?
The system aint broke, its designed to keep us declinin
Until we reach the bottom line and cant see the sky
Swimmin in our misfortune, distortin our vision and eyes glistenin (Smoke, chill out)
Remember our fallen peers, they listenin (Ayy, my n1gga, chill out, Smoke)
Sorry, my dear, they eat that venison (Ayy, n1gga, shut the fxck up)
With no remorse, resort to militance (N1gga, shut up, n1gga)
Theyll shoot up a church, mosque, or that temple sh1t ( N1gga, you tryna get us killed)
And we shoot up ourself, why everybody aimin at a n1gga like me?
Brown skin, kinky hair, walkin in my Nikes
Town sh1t, Inglewood bout to belong to whitey
Unless we buy this sh1t up and fry the sh1t up like snapper
Invest in our own society
I told em Im the one for the job, no commas
And Im serious, period, no commas
Wanna enjoy my family and my friends with no drama
And stack til Im delirious, period (No), no
No commas, no drama, word to tío Obama
Mamá dijo, 'No te preocupe, mijo, you got it'
You bout to blow, dejar un hoyo en la tierra Osama
Just keep on giving em cuts, con las tijeras, youll come up
No commas, no drama, word to tío Obama
Mamá dijo, 'No te preocupe, mijo, you got it'
You bout to blow, dejar un hoyo en la tierra Osama
Just keep on giving em cuts, con las tijeras, youll come up
No commas, no drama, word to tío Obama
Mamá dijo, 'No te preocupe, mijo, you got it'
You bout to blow, dejar un hoyo en la tierra Osama
Just keep on giving em cuts, con las tijeras, youll come up (Gon pay you back)