Ayoo
Who is that shorty
All in the lab
Getting those sparks up
Chemistry booming
Fireworks shooting
Convo is sparked up
A young man on his grind
But still somehow made the time
To find love in the winter blind
Ayoo
She may be green
Her light it beamed
Shorty was blazing
Their flame was strong
It wasn't long
But it was amazing
She was never s'posed
To carry seeds
But here's one for the family tree
But the young man he wanted free
It started when Mike
Met Beebs
Formed in the lab
With some chemistry
The seeds that would soon sprout
A family tree
Just can't
Be the dad he needs
Born on Juneteenth
Still ain't free
A young soul burning bright
Wild and free
Yearning for the world and the
Sights to see
Don't be pity me
Essentially...
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
A child born of fire and passion
You can see in his actions
He's bout the action
Hard to contain him
Does without asking
Wants to protect him
But he's always seeking
Next set of knowledge
Or he is off sneaking
Righteously deviant
Greatness achieving it
She has to guide him
And constantly teach him
The world is yours
But it is dangerous
You have to move out here with caution young man
I know you want to fly
But you have to learn to walk first
Young man
It's still hard to understand
To keep his light
Use the heavy hand
She is the woman and the man
That balance is hard to comprehend
She has to do it
So he can be fluent
And teach him to grow and be a man
Streets are congruent
Certainly ruins
His potential to expand
So she holds on extra tight
Fearing the moment he takes flight
The risk of losing him to the night
It started when Mike
Met Beebs
Formed in the lab
With some chemistry
The seeds that would soon sprout
A family tree
Just can't
Be the dad he needs
Born on Juneteenth
Still ain't free
A young soul burning bright
Wild and free
Yearning for the world and the
Sights to see
Don't be pity me
Essentially...
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
A parent never wishes
To bury their child
It's kind of wild
Knowing that any moment
You have to give him his flowers
The final hour
Approaches
You don't accept it
Feeling encroached
Cold winter days
Reveals the child of fire
Is burning inside
And slowing dying
He's in the bathroom
Talking to angels
Young black queen
Now feeling disabled
She has to do everything she is able
To save his life
Or risk unraveling
Life is unstable
Urgently waiting to hear the results
Doctors are floored they know that he ought
To be deceased
A second later he'd be released
To the ether
But his chance increased
Her intuition can't suffer defeat
She has to retreat
Dimming her light took her off her feet
Child of fire is barely a flicker
Somehow lit
Makes life complete
If she was not quicker
The flames would be extinguished
A loss that could never compete
It started when Mike
Met Beebs
Formed in the lab
With some chemistry
The seeds that would soon sprout
A family tree
Just can't
Be the dad he needs
Born on Juneteenth
Still ain't free
A young soul burning bright
Wild and free
Yearning for the world and the
Sights to see
Don't be pity me
Essentially...
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Half-Centric - Juneteenth Lyrics
Half-Centric - Juneteenth Lyrics
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Ayoo
Who is that shorty
All in the lab
Getting those sparks up
Chemistry booming
Fireworks shooting
Convo is sparked up
A young man on his grind
But still somehow made the time
To find love in the winter blind
Ayoo
She may be green
Her light it beamed
Shorty was blazing
Their flame was strong
It wasn't long
But it was amazing
She was never s'posed
To carry seeds
But here's one for the family tree
But the young man he wanted free
It started when Mike
Met Beebs
Formed in the lab
With some chemistry
The seeds that would soon sprout
A family tree
Just can't
Be the dad he needs
Born on Juneteenth
Still ain't free
A young soul burning bright
Wild and free
Yearning for the world and the
Sights to see
Don't be pity me
Essentially...
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
A child born of fire and passion
You can see in his actions
He's bout the action
Hard to contain him
Does without asking
Wants to protect him
But he's always seeking
Next set of knowledge
Or he is off sneaking
Righteously deviant
Greatness achieving it
She has to guide him
And constantly teach him
The world is yours
But it is dangerous
You have to move out here with caution young man
I know you want to fly
But you have to learn to walk first
Young man
It's still hard to understand
To keep his light
Use the heavy hand
She is the woman and the man
That balance is hard to comprehend
She has to do it
So he can be fluent
And teach him to grow and be a man
Streets are congruent
Certainly ruins
His potential to expand
So she holds on extra tight
Fearing the moment he takes flight
The risk of losing him to the night
It started when Mike
Met Beebs
Formed in the lab
With some chemistry
The seeds that would soon sprout
A family tree
Just can't
Be the dad he needs
Born on Juneteenth
Still ain't free
A young soul burning bright
Wild and free
Yearning for the world and the
Sights to see
Don't be pity me
Essentially...
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
A parent never wishes
To bury their child
It's kind of wild
Knowing that any moment
You have to give him his flowers
The final hour
Approaches
You don't accept it
Feeling encroached
Cold winter days
Reveals the child of fire
Is burning inside
And slowing dying
He's in the bathroom
Talking to angels
Young black queen
Now feeling disabled
She has to do everything she is able
To save his life
Or risk unraveling
Life is unstable
Urgently waiting to hear the results
Doctors are floored they know that he ought
To be deceased
A second later he'd be released
To the ether
But his chance increased
Her intuition can't suffer defeat
She has to retreat
Dimming her light took her off her feet
Child of fire is barely a flicker
Somehow lit
Makes life complete
If she was not quicker
The flames would be extinguished
A loss that could never compete
It started when Mike
Met Beebs
Formed in the lab
With some chemistry
The seeds that would soon sprout
A family tree
Just can't
Be the dad he needs
Born on Juneteenth
Still ain't free
A young soul burning bright
Wild and free
Yearning for the world and the
Sights to see
Don't be pity me
Essentially...
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Who is that shorty
All in the lab
Getting those sparks up
Chemistry booming
Fireworks shooting
Convo is sparked up
A young man on his grind
But still somehow made the time
To find love in the winter blind
Ayoo
She may be green
Her light it beamed
Shorty was blazing
Their flame was strong
It wasn't long
But it was amazing
She was never s'posed
To carry seeds
But here's one for the family tree
But the young man he wanted free
It started when Mike
Met Beebs
Formed in the lab
With some chemistry
The seeds that would soon sprout
A family tree
Just can't
Be the dad he needs
Born on Juneteenth
Still ain't free
A young soul burning bright
Wild and free
Yearning for the world and the
Sights to see
Don't be pity me
Essentially...
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
A child born of fire and passion
You can see in his actions
He's bout the action
Hard to contain him
Does without asking
Wants to protect him
But he's always seeking
Next set of knowledge
Or he is off sneaking
Righteously deviant
Greatness achieving it
She has to guide him
And constantly teach him
The world is yours
But it is dangerous
You have to move out here with caution young man
I know you want to fly
But you have to learn to walk first
Young man
It's still hard to understand
To keep his light
Use the heavy hand
She is the woman and the man
That balance is hard to comprehend
She has to do it
So he can be fluent
And teach him to grow and be a man
Streets are congruent
Certainly ruins
His potential to expand
So she holds on extra tight
Fearing the moment he takes flight
The risk of losing him to the night
It started when Mike
Met Beebs
Formed in the lab
With some chemistry
The seeds that would soon sprout
A family tree
Just can't
Be the dad he needs
Born on Juneteenth
Still ain't free
A young soul burning bright
Wild and free
Yearning for the world and the
Sights to see
Don't be pity me
Essentially...
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers gotta stop me
A parent never wishes
To bury their child
It's kind of wild
Knowing that any moment
You have to give him his flowers
The final hour
Approaches
You don't accept it
Feeling encroached
Cold winter days
Reveals the child of fire
Is burning inside
And slowing dying
He's in the bathroom
Talking to angels
Young black queen
Now feeling disabled
She has to do everything she is able
To save his life
Or risk unraveling
Life is unstable
Urgently waiting to hear the results
Doctors are floored they know that he ought
To be deceased
A second later he'd be released
To the ether
But his chance increased
Her intuition can't suffer defeat
She has to retreat
Dimming her light took her off her feet
Child of fire is barely a flicker
Somehow lit
Makes life complete
If she was not quicker
The flames would be extinguished
A loss that could never compete
It started when Mike
Met Beebs
Formed in the lab
With some chemistry
The seeds that would soon sprout
A family tree
Just can't
Be the dad he needs
Born on Juneteenth
Still ain't free
A young soul burning bright
Wild and free
Yearning for the world and the
Sights to see
Don't be pity me
Essentially...
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Y'all mother f*ckers can't stop me
Writer: Amir Hill-Shafeeq
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