Lyrics Finer Things / Tamahagene - KÅ
Just
want
the
finer
things
Committed
grimy
street
crimes
If
nabbed
homie,
you
don′t
know
me,
deny
me
three
times
I'm
going
to
the
forest
to
pray
Temptation′s
racing,
hoping
this
make
it
harder
to
stray
I
stole
from
Peter,
never
paid
Paul
I
pocket
profit
on
corners,
wavin'
that
8 ball
For
a
few
that's
the
cue,
they
stumblin′
son
For
the
thrill,
fistful
of
bills,
I′m
crumblin'
some
Say
goodnight
at
first
light,
know
when
bundle
was
done
Got
beef?
You
ain′t
coming
with
none
if
you
ain't
come
with
a
gun
Ay
young,
you
ain′t
come
with
a
gun
if
you
ain't
come
with
a
drum
For
a
friend
of
me,
I′m
public
enemy,
you
come
with
a
ton
(uzi)
I
come
with
a
ton
(that
uzi)
Villainous
monsters,
feeling
accomplished
Stealin'
from
paupers,
illin'
from
Tilden
to
Gompers
Dream
to
push
something
mean,
drive
off
with
dimes
′Til
that
day
I
pack
a
tray,
the
sidewalk
is
mines
Just
another
predator
deadin′
the
smug
competitor
Cold
hogs
before
I
show
love
- vetted
it
Those
that
pump
meds
bump
heads,
for
knots
Streets
need
a
procedure
for
the
bloodshed
to
stop
In
the
hood
only
violence
understood,
so
it's
gotta
be
Years
wasting
central
potential,
no
one
was
proud
of
me
Plans
to
change
that
but
the
strange
fact
Crews
that
move
white
soon
lose
sight
of
where
the
reigns
at
They
say
it′s
royal
in
my
blood
They
say
it's
royal
in
my
blood
They
say
it′s
royal
in
my
blood,
toyed
with
mentally
for
centuries
Not
toilin'
the
mud,
the
luck
of
most
Was
not
to
survive
them
fuckin′
boats
On
the
land
of
mother's
coast
Shoulda
been
cuttin'
throats
Like
the
clans
in
Japan,
when
Kublai
came
Splash
on
the
surface
with
passionate
purpose
in
lieu
of
the
fame
Committed
grimy
street
crimes
If
nabbed
homie,
you
don′t
know
me,
deny
me
three
times
I′m
going
to
the
forest
to
pray
Temptation's
racing,
hoping
this
make
it
harder
to
stray
Harder
to
stray
Bequeath
the
speech,
where′s
the
fee
to
reach
Scrapin'
math
never
late
from
class,
the
streets
to
teach
This
is
coke
and
herb
spoken
word
What
you
folks
observe
is
what
brokeness
spurred
Illest
notes
emerge,
still
the
most
preferred
Get
poked
and
purged
where
the
cope
was
merged
All
focused
on
them
hopeless
curbs
Got
bread?
We
pull
the
heat,
toast
is
served
Want
it
last?
Never
flash
cash,
show
reserve
In
front
of
them
triggers
figures
get
exposed
as
herbs
Streets
made
me
EKG,
hearts
are
tested
What
I
weep
is
too
deep
to
chart
domestic
It′s
fantastic
handcrafted
artisan
brew
Was
casted
and
mastered
for
a
marvelous
few
Truly
there's
beauty
in
this
ugly
Scared
to
put
seeds
in
the
uterus
that
love
me
Growing,
knowing
my
roots
indeed
rotten
Producing
bad
fruits,
all
my
family
tree′s
dropping
Committed
grimy
street
crimes
If
nabbed
homie,
you
don't
know
me,
deny
me
three
times
I'm
going
to
the
forest
to
pray
Temptation′s
racing,
hoping
this
make
it
harder
to
stray
I
want
the
finer
things
I
did
it
all
for
the
finer
things
The
finer
things
I
did
it
all
for
the
finer
things
When
heaven
is
about
to
confer
a
great
office
on
anyone,
It
first
exercises
his
mind
with
suffering,
It
exposes
his
body
to
hunger
and
subjects
him
to
extreme
poverty,
And
it
confounds
his
undertakings.
In
all
these
ways,
It
stimulates
his
mind,
Hardens
his
nature
and
supplies
his
incompetencies
Gotta
walk
this
plight
Drop
gems,
got
friends
every
walk
of
life
Instigator,
said
fuck
all
that
talking,
fight
In
my
park
all
bark,
we
was
forced
to
bite
Fought
the
best,
any
less
though
light
shit
Cold
since
they
left
that
hole
with
the
ice
pick
Hearts
don′t
flutter
in
the
gutter,
hate
necessary
Propped
in
a
rock
in
a
hard
place
pressed
very
If
no
jewels
can't
use,
ain′t
worth
the
time
All
the
sounds
I
'cord
down,
urge
to
climb
Motion
picture
scripture,
every
song
scored
They
want
grief,
unsheath
the
long
sword
It′s
hindsight
of
the
fights
I've
endured
In
my
twilight,
getting
right
with
the
lord
Getting
right
with
the
lord
In
my
twilight,
getting
right
with
the
lord
Got
the
gift
and
the
thoughts
that
count
It′s
the
thoughts
that
count
Got
the
gift
and
the
thoughts
that
count
Got
the
thoughts
that
count
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