Текст песни Son Slash Murda Outtro - Tesh

It's on me, I had that kid in my sights, close enough to take off his Kangol and half his dome with it
Couldn't squeeze the trigger, couldn't do it, man
Why not
Wasn't in me, I guess
You know, whatever it is in you, that let you flow like you flow
And do that thing
It ain't in me no mo'

Yo, Slash said I'm the best rapper in the hood, bro
He meant that shit, too. After him, of course

Jordan Block, we don't fight fair
Numb our ills with some Nike Airs
Dinners out in Montclair
And I never owned a Moncler
I know Surf schemed that but fuck it he owe me some raps
And fuck a heartbreak, you ever buy coke and it ain't come back
10 bands down the drain, that's expensive pain
So when they play that Meek joint, me and you don't feel the same
I still remember watching Scooby skin poppin' looking for veins
I can't think about my losses, it's all a part of the game
Jumped off the porch late, think Ace at the cleaners
10th grade rolled around, I was trappin' out of Tina's
Never made it with rap shit, never sold out no arenas
But went platinum on my block, I sold out with the steamers
Growing up my role models was the pushers and the schemers
Shit I learned from Dr. King, they'll kill you if you a dreamer
I could water whip, I can't walk on water, I ain't Jesus
Lord forgive me for my sins, I been fightin' with my demons
And I'm losing, and I'm losing
These youngins nowadays, they ain't fighting, they just shooting
But we show these little niggas the way, it's no excuses

Sometimes I sit back and reminisce
Days we was selling nicks
Ari with the seeds and sticks
My day ones remember this
I used to go to Harlem on the A train
And hustle all night till the day came
I used to play the block like I ain't have a home
We chirped when we spoke on phones
One ain't the loneliest number, you better off alone
I wish I knew that as a jit
Most these niggas bitch
I don't got friends, I got brothers, I'm trying to get us rich
This is for them hustlers selling dimes and never touched a brick
This is for them kids in the trap that never took a trip

Jordan Block nigga

Aight, so you done soldiering, but you ain't done
We could use you for what you got in your head
We could put you in a corner, you could be inside
Nah man, I ain't making myself clear the game ain't in me no more
None of it
But you ain't done shit else
You know what I'm saying? So what you gonna do
I don't know
But it can't be this
Aight then. We straight
B, he was a man in his time, you know
He a man today
He a man