Lyrics Native Son (feat. Raekwon, Orlando Napier) - Raekwon , Gramatik
(Let's
hit
it)
Silently,
I'm
going
tip
toe
around
you
Silently,
I
walk
past
your
mama's
door
Silently,
only
trick
my
absent
father
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
(Keep
it
moving?)
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
Yo,
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
real?)
I've
been
steppin'
lightly
through
the
fog
Ever
hearin'
anybody's
call,
yeah
(That's
real)
I've
been
steppin'
lightly
through
it
all
(Smooth
as?)
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
And
body-bag
somthin'
Soul-tag
somethin'
Creepin'
thru
the
hood
silently
Salary
is
sparse
on,
without
a
warning
It's
like
that,
my
rank
is
official
Pearl-handed
pistols
I'm
serious
business
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
really
premeditated?
Don't
blame
my
for
my
actions,
blame
my
environment
That
I'm
a
product
of
owning
my???
So
fear
don't
live
here
All
I
got
is
my
word
and
pride
And
who
swallow
that
for
nothin'?
So
take
it
in
blood,
end
of
discussion
Trust
me
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