Who's that peeping in my window?
Tense up leaning back rolling Indo
Blue lights roll up with the guns pulled
Dear God I hope and pray to see tomorrow
Who's That peeping in my window
Pow... nobody now
Rooted in my black thoughts things fall apart when we leave
Seldom it seem I which the throne and forgotten the dream
Ambiguous to what my thoughts mean
Tell these crackers to get their hands out my pockets
Live life in living color I can never go back to basic
Still black politics need a Lamborghini angel whit a face lift
Condemned building Where heroin addicts live in basements
White pages - white lies colonial prison
Pro black pimping in bowties killings on both sides
Reparations repentance Sympathy trumps the elephant in the room
We the jack asses pushing the broom
Blood clots in my lungs
I'm Erick Garner with an asthma attack butterfly effect
Black vigilante leaving fecks
Obama puppet on my desktop no strings attached
Over there heads Like mistletoe and halos
I hate it when the whistle blows
Who's that peeping in my window?
Tense up leaning back rolling Indo
Blue lights roll up with the guns pulled
Dear God I hope and pray to see tomorrow
Who's That peeping in my window
Pow... nobody now
Half my life I've been on my own most of iti
I've been all alone whole time I stayed in my zone mob thu on my Mobile phone
Kang Life I'm bout that hothead with a cool hat run up and get done up I run thru y'all run flat
I make hits no ball or bat that's prolly why I'm gettin all of that
Kang n Davis we on the map Kang n Davis with
That Perkaset that Teresa Davis and that Leonard Coleman Swang wide
With our pockets swollin what u think this
Is I don't watch back u crossed the line and can't cross back
All my people know that I'm stone cold that stunt life got me on the road
Im world wide entertainment tho all About my money yo So ignorant but
Imma nice guy got overlooked and the price high so no more of that nice guy
Imma cover y'all like the night sky like lil John im crunk up like Johnny p
It's do or die they hypnotize like frank White got all eyes I'm Tupac
I ain't Nat King I'm Cole Kang controlling damn near everything they still puppets
Off on the string I cut em off they gang green In Front the camera
My acting mean behind the camera I shoot the Scene y'all talk loud
I'm mr bean ball head I'm mr clean got raw dope for the music fiends in Bmore
Do the Kinstaleen Perkaset on the big screen still trying to figure out wat u mean like
Who's that peeping in my window?
Tense up leaning back rolling Indo
Blue lights roll up with the guns pulled
Dear God I hope and pray to see tomorrow
Who's That peeping in my window
Pow... nobody now
What's up Officer friendly with this black Beretta
Over embellish traffic violations for Citations and unpaid funds
My main squeeze in the passenger my unborn son
As she embraced the labor pains I attempt to explain
How racial profiling police involved shootings the same
He asked for license registration called back to the station
A black Male occupant wanted on several Occasions
Asked for back up told me keep my hands on the wheel
What happens when you try to convicted no course for appeal
What happens when you grow up poor poverty stricken from birth
We workin every week but still seem to only get worse
How many sorrows buried in bottles like we dying from thirst
And black family members murdered every year and it hurts
Communities heart broken they overshadowed with grief
Not only genocide but damn we getting killed by police
Endangered species it's time that we stand up for peace
Because only you and I can do for you and me. word up
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Who's that peeping in my window?
Tense up leaning back rolling Indo
Blue lights roll up with the guns pulled
Dear God I hope and pray to see tomorrow
Who's That peeping in my window
Pow... nobody now
Rooted in my black thoughts things fall apart when we leave
Seldom it seem I which the throne and forgotten the dream
Ambiguous to what my thoughts mean
Tell these crackers to get their hands out my pockets
Live life in living color I can never go back to basic
Still black politics need a Lamborghini angel whit a face lift
Condemned building Where heroin addicts live in basements
White pages - white lies colonial prison
Pro black pimping in bowties killings on both sides
Reparations repentance Sympathy trumps the elephant in the room
We the jack asses pushing the broom
Blood clots in my lungs
I'm Erick Garner with an asthma attack butterfly effect
Black vigilante leaving fecks
Obama puppet on my desktop no strings attached
Over there heads Like mistletoe and halos
I hate it when the whistle blows
Who's that peeping in my window?
Tense up leaning back rolling Indo
Blue lights roll up with the guns pulled
Dear God I hope and pray to see tomorrow
Who's That peeping in my window
Pow... nobody now
Half my life I've been on my own most of iti
I've been all alone whole time I stayed in my zone mob thu on my Mobile phone
Kang Life I'm bout that hothead with a cool hat run up and get done up I run thru y'all run flat
I make hits no ball or bat that's prolly why I'm gettin all of that
Kang n Davis we on the map Kang n Davis with
That Perkaset that Teresa Davis and that Leonard Coleman Swang wide
With our pockets swollin what u think this
Is I don't watch back u crossed the line and can't cross back
All my people know that I'm stone cold that stunt life got me on the road
Im world wide entertainment tho all About my money yo So ignorant but
Imma nice guy got overlooked and the price high so no more of that nice guy
Imma cover y'all like the night sky like lil John im crunk up like Johnny p
It's do or die they hypnotize like frank White got all eyes I'm Tupac
I ain't Nat King I'm Cole Kang controlling damn near everything they still puppets
Off on the string I cut em off they gang green In Front the camera
My acting mean behind the camera I shoot the Scene y'all talk loud
I'm mr bean ball head I'm mr clean got raw dope for the music fiends in Bmore
Do the Kinstaleen Perkaset on the big screen still trying to figure out wat u mean like
Who's that peeping in my window?
Tense up leaning back rolling Indo
Blue lights roll up with the guns pulled
Dear God I hope and pray to see tomorrow
Who's That peeping in my window
Pow... nobody now
What's up Officer friendly with this black Beretta
Over embellish traffic violations for Citations and unpaid funds
My main squeeze in the passenger my unborn son
As she embraced the labor pains I attempt to explain
How racial profiling police involved shootings the same
He asked for license registration called back to the station
A black Male occupant wanted on several Occasions
Asked for back up told me keep my hands on the wheel
What happens when you try to convicted no course for appeal
What happens when you grow up poor poverty stricken from birth
We workin every week but still seem to only get worse
How many sorrows buried in bottles like we dying from thirst
And black family members murdered every year and it hurts
Communities heart broken they overshadowed with grief
Not only genocide but damn we getting killed by police
Endangered species it's time that we stand up for peace
Because only you and I can do for you and me. word up
Tense up leaning back rolling Indo
Blue lights roll up with the guns pulled
Dear God I hope and pray to see tomorrow
Who's That peeping in my window
Pow... nobody now
Rooted in my black thoughts things fall apart when we leave
Seldom it seem I which the throne and forgotten the dream
Ambiguous to what my thoughts mean
Tell these crackers to get their hands out my pockets
Live life in living color I can never go back to basic
Still black politics need a Lamborghini angel whit a face lift
Condemned building Where heroin addicts live in basements
White pages - white lies colonial prison
Pro black pimping in bowties killings on both sides
Reparations repentance Sympathy trumps the elephant in the room
We the jack asses pushing the broom
Blood clots in my lungs
I'm Erick Garner with an asthma attack butterfly effect
Black vigilante leaving fecks
Obama puppet on my desktop no strings attached
Over there heads Like mistletoe and halos
I hate it when the whistle blows
Who's that peeping in my window?
Tense up leaning back rolling Indo
Blue lights roll up with the guns pulled
Dear God I hope and pray to see tomorrow
Who's That peeping in my window
Pow... nobody now
Half my life I've been on my own most of iti
I've been all alone whole time I stayed in my zone mob thu on my Mobile phone
Kang Life I'm bout that hothead with a cool hat run up and get done up I run thru y'all run flat
I make hits no ball or bat that's prolly why I'm gettin all of that
Kang n Davis we on the map Kang n Davis with
That Perkaset that Teresa Davis and that Leonard Coleman Swang wide
With our pockets swollin what u think this
Is I don't watch back u crossed the line and can't cross back
All my people know that I'm stone cold that stunt life got me on the road
Im world wide entertainment tho all About my money yo So ignorant but
Imma nice guy got overlooked and the price high so no more of that nice guy
Imma cover y'all like the night sky like lil John im crunk up like Johnny p
It's do or die they hypnotize like frank White got all eyes I'm Tupac
I ain't Nat King I'm Cole Kang controlling damn near everything they still puppets
Off on the string I cut em off they gang green In Front the camera
My acting mean behind the camera I shoot the Scene y'all talk loud
I'm mr bean ball head I'm mr clean got raw dope for the music fiends in Bmore
Do the Kinstaleen Perkaset on the big screen still trying to figure out wat u mean like
Who's that peeping in my window?
Tense up leaning back rolling Indo
Blue lights roll up with the guns pulled
Dear God I hope and pray to see tomorrow
Who's That peeping in my window
Pow... nobody now
What's up Officer friendly with this black Beretta
Over embellish traffic violations for Citations and unpaid funds
My main squeeze in the passenger my unborn son
As she embraced the labor pains I attempt to explain
How racial profiling police involved shootings the same
He asked for license registration called back to the station
A black Male occupant wanted on several Occasions
Asked for back up told me keep my hands on the wheel
What happens when you try to convicted no course for appeal
What happens when you grow up poor poverty stricken from birth
We workin every week but still seem to only get worse
How many sorrows buried in bottles like we dying from thirst
And black family members murdered every year and it hurts
Communities heart broken they overshadowed with grief
Not only genocide but damn we getting killed by police
Endangered species it's time that we stand up for peace
Because only you and I can do for you and me. word up
Writer: Aazim Lawson, Leonard Coleman, Willie Wright
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid