The Genesis Chapter 1 Lyrics
It all started one wonderful day, my pop see
Had brought me a tape of straight out of Compton,
From that wa, that fucking production from dre
Them beats had me stuffing in days
Plus they was speaking that gangsta shit,
But still have something to say
So now I’m bumping Marvin Gaye, Marley and Hendrix tunes
Guns’n’Roses, Pearl Jam, Nirvana, Chili Peppers too
Kinda blue, nice and smooth, rocking ridicule
Then after switching school, got into the fugees, big and wooh
Think about it now as I back track, I spit my first freestyle
In mister …math class, peeting on the desk with auto agi and denten
Strictly off the top, we wasn’t writing with no pens then
Well I did have some little scraps of written raps,
Scribbled in my 10 years old chicken scratch
Them shits was whack, although what I was saying was raw
Came straight from the heart, I always gave it my all
When I was …down, I would erase a few bars
And between joint comic books and playing guitar
I started sipping on brew, when I was like 13
And lost my virginity too and burnt my first green
I always been bizness minded and intelligent
As soon as I was smoking that, believed that I was selling it
Bought me a house, started to piss, selling that … to my friends
To us just having 1000 pots was like the lottery then
So now I got a few ends, a piece of the profit to spend
But blew it all on polo sheets and beefing broccoli 10
At the same time smart became my growing queen, psycho 13, locked in …a bunch of foolish teens
I remember maybel bomb with a beauty queen, and front like he was on a date
Was the smoothest scene
Damn, shit was nuts, sneaking out catching…
Till the cops threw my fists in cuffs, my pops is pissed as fuck
I kept it up, but it was never as fun
Even know my hand skills was second to none
Guess I was essentially done
I was like 15 so I got my record expunged
But the voice in head said this ain’t your destiny son
I still love it but ain’t have the heart to go through it
If you ain’t gonna do something, the death don’t do it
Now after getting back, my home life was getting bad
Then my made man lou god knocked for selling tabs
Just a kid with more stresses than I ever had
So I started channel all of that into my pen and pad
Warming up in the spots, grabbing mikes and bragging rights
And a couple of props, made it up to the top
Won a few pots, made som gwap, but it wasn’t a lot
Just enough to get the cake so … maybe take my women to shop.
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