Leave the Bones Behind

Thank you, ladies and gentlemen For a very warm reception There is something different about tonight There is something special about tonight What is different? What is special? That the American Dream need not forever be deferred. [Verse 1: Black Milk] Where the blood is spilled, city bloods get killed Kids dodging bullets on their Big Wheels Hustlas ride through Old schools ride throughon big wheels It feels that nobody can’t reach us Beneath us Ignored all my teachers Was bored by the preachers Instead went home played Liquid Swords out my speakers Starting write something Around the time Bookie got Locked up But then got out It’s 1990 something God forbid our lives is taken Just trying to leave a legacy Before we meet our maker What you in for? [Verse 1 continued: Black Milk] Instrumentals, wreckless detrimental Like young niggas throwing up sets outside the car window Smoke from Indo, for your Info Make sure every rap that's wrote Leave rappers in limbo Used to grab the pen, with money on my mental Now I think about my kinfolk With every pen stroke Take it all the stars, was all vision The only thing that helped us get through hard living Blowing pot Grand pops wishing we would listen Screaming about how we don’t got a pot to piss in [Hook: AB] Leaving it all behind Ohhhh I Leaving it all Leaving it all behind Ohhhh I Leaving it all behind Ohhhh I Leaving it all Leaving it all behind Ohhhh I [Verse 2: Blu] Check it December to November, but then again The latest news, delivering from the heads Under the pendulum Swinging like strange fruit What would make you Wake up in a gay suit When your black skin remind you of slave roots But then again I felt it in the air like I felt Phil Collins I was still rocking headphones Walking through the dam Someone dance on hold Just to pop and pop back state A rock and a hard place The lost race Win and grin so much They can’t talk straight I often think blunt Blast on Trying to hold mics like Fidel Castro On the block with Barack Obamas Looking like Osama hiding llamas Aunt Jemima and pancakes Now that’s grace Except the eggs Send my love to the Motherland We trying to behave Tired of seeing Graves Tired of thinking that the same Thing is hopping in the someones elses' same age Major to margin Pray to paper plates (?) So that they can restart From the Land of the Lock [Hook: AB] Leaving it all behind Ohhhh I Leaving it all Leaving it all behind Ohhhh I Leaving it all behind Ohhhh I Leaving it all Leaving it all behind Ohhhh I