Scooby - 11:06 Lyrics

Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
Pops told me let the beat ride
Look, I been doing this shit since I was like 12 years old
From the southside of the A, case you ain't know
Son of a genius, I was born a gift
At 11/06, the earth was blessed with this
Young black motherfucka, but damn he spit
When the last time y'all heard some real shit like this
All that mumbling and autotune get dismissed bitch
Yeah, uh
This shit is bigger than rap, I got my whole family and my city on my back
My cousin use to sell hard at the RaceTrac
They called him hunchback, cause he wore a backpack
And I know that, this here gone be the soundtrack
To tell all my n*****, when you make it out the hood that you need to come back
No crabs in a barrel, n**** we the wolf pack
Hold up, I just had a flashback to the day
We used to ball in my driveway
Ain't no in and out the house, that's what mama say
Lower middle class family, we ain't have a way
Until one day I said, imma make a way
And I made a way, so now we on the way
Straight to the top, thanks to my word play
That's why I put family over everything
That's why I put God over anything
Yeah, and so life goes on
Mama still on the couch, cutting out coupons
Man, I swear I ain't been this happy in so long
It feel like right now, can't nothing go wrong
And they say that they like when I rap with no hook on
But you gotta do a couple so they know you making hits
But you gotta really rap so they know you can't miss
Gone

Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
Pops told me let the beat ride
Look, I been doing this shit since I was like 12 years old
From the southside of the A, case you ain't know
Son of a genius, I was born a gift
At 11/06, the earth was blessed with this
Young black motherfucka, but damn he spit
When the last time y'all heard some real shit like this
All that mumbling and autotune get dismissed bitch
Yeah, uh
This shit is bigger than rap, I got my whole family and my city on my back
My cousin use to sell hard at the RaceTrac
They called him hunchback, cause he wore a backpack
And I know that, this here gone be the soundtrack
To tell all my n*****, when you make it out the hood that you need to come back
No crabs in a barrel, n**** we the wolf pack
Hold up, I just had a flashback to the day
We used to ball in my driveway
Ain't no in and out the house, that's what mama say
Lower middle class family, we ain't have a way
Until one day I said, imma make a way
And I made a way, so now we on the way
Straight to the top, thanks to my word play
That's why I put family over everything
That's why I put God over anything
Yeah, and so life goes on
Mama still on the couch, cutting out coupons
Man, I swear I ain't been this happy in so long
It feel like right now, can't nothing go wrong
And they say that they like when I rap with no hook on
But you gotta do a couple so they know you making hits
But you gotta really rap so they know you can't miss
Gone