Foundation

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Uh...
 Uh...
 C'MON! UH!
 Firing Squad nigga!
 Yeah!
 You see it...
 First Family...
 First Family, c'mon...
 [Billy Danze]
 Every night I sit and bask in the memories of Frank and
 Sayin to myself what the hell was he thinkin
 Usage of illegal drugs and heavy drinkin
 Had my old man sinkin
 Now you never seen the Danze cry
 But the day that man died
 My life came crumblin down like a landslide
 Damn pride, now I'm in the zone
 Wonderin how long before me and my moms would be alone
 I remember what he said
 Layin on his deathbed, rubbin his shiny bald head
 Respect your sister, don't follow your brothers
 Take care of your mother... I love ya [croaking]
 He told me he believed in me
 And he has given me
 The strength to be as strong as I need to be
 That's when I realized he was leavin me
 It wasn't just my heart or my eyes deceivin me
 At the age of fourteen
 It was more than just a goal or dream
 To take care of my queen
 It's my turn to stand firm as I could stand
 [Just like your daddy...]
 My father was a good man
 HOOK 2X w/ Lil Fame
 For the Foundation
 We have suffered *Blood, Sweat and Tears*
 And cleared all complications
 Put it down, in any situation
 Now, you are the last generation
 [Lil Fame]
 I was introduced to shootouts, winos
 Dope fiends, 5-0
 Gamblers, scramblers, pan handlers
 Murderers that took lives just to survive, in 1545
 The building, raised as a young nigga
 With thug niggas
 Held down drugs for love niggas
 Drug dealers bang out, gun shots rang out
 Besides that EZ house, was the hang out
 Niggas stole cars, and made the spot hot
 Cuz we parked 'em on the block
 Like we copped 'em off the lot
 Can't forget the older soldiers, Sputnion
 Man mad poppin B, say Marce' Saratoga!
 Motherfuckers knew the block that was poppin them guns
 They was like the first niggas in the hood wit M-1's
 Some niggas got beat up, them niggas tore the street up
 They do dirt, come back, [Slap, put the heat up]
 Retaliation, niggas shootin for dead
 They fucked around and mommy got hit in the leg
 Same night, niggas out to get somethin
 Malik ran up inside they spot, and hit somethin
 I learned the game, stay concerned
 So no matter how the world turn I'ma stand firm
 Representin where I was born and where I was raised
 Brownsville! Still goin out in a blaze
 HOOK 2X w/ Danze

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Duration
03:00
Key
7
Tempo
96 BPM

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