All For Props
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All For Props lyrics

AlbumProduct Of The Ghetto
Year1992
GenreHip Hop Rap
Original languageEnglish
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All for props, it's Rock on the microphone Is the original lyrical Asiatic black fanatic As I pick up a mic I ignite Word is born, I transform So take notes, tonight is the night A lyrical extravagance It's something for the critics And something for the fans So let's take a trip You're dealing with the psychic The lyrical pimp, I wrote it, yeah Recorded it and now I'm in reciting it A young black male With nothing to work with I'm only a sistic living in the project Pro to the life of a gangsta I like to take a moment of silence, thank you It could've been me, that was shot and killed If you live that life, then you know how it is Loyal to the streets, true to the hood If I could then I would, if I'd like it Then I'd fight it, so back up sucker I catch 40 rounds of lead, you'd make the news Another fool found dead I got the cops swinging from a jock It's Rock, yeah, I'm doing it All for props Got to get my props Got to get my props Got to get my props Got to get my props Let's take a trip, but you better bring your nine Back in my hometown it's all about crime Living day by day Making creeps through the night Who gives a damn? If you live right only, if you feel right This goes out to the brothers in the hood I'm giving big props to the city of Little Rock N-L-R, is a what I'm claiming I'm never ever changing City has turned to gang-banging But not with the Crips or the Blood Or any other type gang Brothers taking over, changing thing Rock ain't messed up, but bow Did you think of your props Going rule, well I doubt it So when I go home, and I'm walking a strip I got a tight grip, quick the like unload The clip, so don't trip I never had to pull the trigger But you figure that someday Yeah, I'm doing it All for props Got to get my props Got to get my props Got to get my props Got to get my props Born and raised in the N-L-R On the eastside infact Predominantly black You get jacked, but jacked A jack's smoking that crack And infact, the gat pain Only backs, so relax A suckers born each and every day So I wait till I'm tried Another homicide Black on black, is at an all time high We getting higher The city of L.A. went up fire Who would ever guess the quest Will started only in 92' They beat a brother down And crown heist, they free the jew Give me the props, and we settle it quick And a hairy is kind of scary Don't worry, it's not a trick All for props, that's the name of the game Forget the rest, suckers flex I'ma get mine regardless It's a proven fact that time and time again All the hardcore criminals are dead, are in the pin The B-E- the N-E-, the V-O-L-E-N-T Rock The Benevolent intelligent MC I'm doing all for props Yeah, all for props Got to get my props One time for your mind I'm doing all for props

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