Da Art of Storytellin' (Pt. 2)

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Baby, did you hear that? Yeah, baby, I heard it, too
 Look out the window, golly, the sky is electric blue
 Mama Earth is dying and crying because of you
 Raining cats and jackals all shackles disintegrate to residue
 Silly mortals haven't a clue as to what the funk is going on
 I'm on the telephone dialing the Dungeon ("Hello?")
 This Dre, bring the MP and the SP
 Meet me at the center of the Earth and travel carefully
 Baby, grab the baby, 'cause baby, it ain't much time
 Mama Earth is tossin' and turnin' and that's a sign
 Omega nigga I.F.O.'s are landin' in Decatur
 Hope I'm not over your head, but if so you will catch on later
 Played the track, guess she could not take it anymo'
 Rapin' her heavenly body like a ho, coochie so'
 From niggas constantly fucking her, never loving her
 Never showing appreciation, busting nuts in her face when they done
 Who says good folks ain't supposed to die?
 The sky is fallin', nobody ballin', they done gave back they guns
 For some tickets to the playoffs, but the Hornets, they won
 Nigga, we slum, kept all the guns, I gotta protect my family
 I drove the biggest thing in the house 'cause I knew they'd try to ram me
 But I'm stabbing, making my way on expressway the best way I know how
 Up in the sky, east, west, no clouds
 Him coming now, fuck that money now
 I ask my honey how she feeling and, "Is Jordan okay?"
 "Yeah, yeah, she chillin'"
 We should be at the dungeon shortly, ain't nobody on they porch, see?
 Approaching the final exit, I'm thinking I see four horsies
 But I don't though, nigga you won't know until it's on ya
 I put that on my dope boys from A-Town to California
 All the weed smell like ammonia
 But at the Dungeon I know they're smoking
 Writing the raps and doing the beats to make this last recordin'
 Fuck abortion, I got in the booth to run the final portion
 The beat was very dirty and the vocals had distortion (-tion, -tion, -tion, -tion)
 Who says good folks ain't supposed to die?
 All's well, nothing's well
 All's well, nothing's well
 All's well, nothing's well
 All's well, nothing's well
 All's well, nothing's well
 All's well, nothing's well
 All's well, nothing's well
 All's well, nothing's well
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:52
Key
10
Tempo
93 BPM

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