Life N Lessons

Mic Geronimo

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    See what I'm talkin bout here
    Is love is life and life is love
    And you can love bein a thug if you want
    Ain't nothin wrong with that nigga
    But what you do will come back to you
    You know
    Check me out

    Awoke but never ever dreamed it'd be the last time
    Steamin and laughin with my niggas under sunshine
    In my mind if I knew that my day would turn tragically wrong
    I'da edited this shit and wrote a brand new song
    All I heard was the word of the wrath of God
    Pointed at my chest, hollow tips in barrage
    Stuck inside the middle, watched Allah pull my card
    As he told me: 'Time is up for all you niggas livin hard'
    Question: 'Why me?' Said: 'You couldn't see
    Rather drink your Hennessy like you was watchin over ME
    I was generous, hit you up a chance, time to change
    But you rather be a knucklehead livin off a name'
    Now I'm shocked as he explained it all, vivid in a tale
    I'm feelin every minute like the blind feel the braille
    Lost inside the shuffle of the bitches and the mail
    He rolled up and told me: 'Inhale...'

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    To live or die by the same shit
    Leavin behind everything that it came with
    The verdict of a life niggas play with
    Try the truth, it'll all come back to you

    He said: 'I had a lotta hope for you' I said: 'I know you did'
    Said: 'I couldn't see you on this road when you was just a kid
    But I had to let you grow to man and use the brain I gave you
    Thinkin maybe give this rap shit a crack and try to save you
    You bein you, rather juggle with the crew
    Find some drama, break the rules, spend your money on em jewels
    And the tools that I gave you sat around and caught rust
    While the tools them niggas hit you with, you turn around and bust'
    It's disgusting, dropped my head, threw my hands in the air
    Said: 'I know that all in all it seemed I never really cared'
    Still and all I'm feelin scared and he said: 'You wasn't buggin
    One of them nights you came prepared with baby-macs, started thuggin
    Now it's time for you to see exactly what it means
    When you're reapin what you're sowin in between...'
    ...know what I mean

    I said: 'It's all said and done, showed the pictures, brought the facts'
    Said: 'I tried to play it chill, but ain't no evidence to that
    Bring me back and I'ma never do the same shit again
    Word to mother, daughter, son, and all my peoples in the pen
    Hope you're listenin, it's hard for me to beg someone for somethin'
    Said: 'Your problem, that's fear, too much pride, steady frontin
    If you took the time to think about the ends and what it means
    Wouldn't find yourself a million somethin feet above the scenes
    And I know they're goin through you, felt the pressure and the pain
    It was all about the cream and all the props you had to gain
    For the fame you sacrificed the love I showed, to play the game
    Now you're just another reason why the shit'll stay the same
    Now you chill with me forever, ain't nobody else to blame
    And the only thing you left behind's a name
    A shame you opened up your ears just a little late as I explain
    You're just another nigga layin slain'

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    Composition: Mac Dermon Michael Craig and Irving Lorenzo Jr

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