Look at him shorty slims with the trim grin
Living in dens of grim
Hits to fit lips
Knitted 'round fibs
Jut to get a quick fix like it's so legit
But damn
He don't know what lies within
He don't really know how to care for shit
Five-O says that it ain't in his skin
But it seems white chalk likes melanin
'Cause it ain't just burning in Ferguson
You ain't seen it yet but death slipped in
It ain't just red in the city of wind
Hell is hot where ever you live
Mama's got arms the towel's in
Brotha got arms up but still gets hit
What's the point if you keep gettin' lit
What's the point if you keep giving in
It's the Young Elders and the old souls
Leaving the streets and making self gold
Is it evolution or history told?
Spit in 16s to make new molds
It's not enough to go harder than hard
People are numb but they'll see your scars
So when it's rough repeat this part
FEAR IS IN YOUR MIND NOT IN YOUR HEART
My mind, my breath, my words my art
FEAR IS IN YOUR MIND NOT IN YOU HEART
My mind, my breath, my words, my art
Fear is in your mind
Yo I stay fly GNV
Got 200 for the end of the week
Blow it on smoke, blow it on drink
Blow it on blow, then I blow it on E
Bottoms up just 'cause I wanna feel good
Make me feel good like the gal dem should
I bow them down stepping out on the wood
Make me feel good like the world never could
Like the world never should
Just a southern boy I'm the piss of the earth
Work and I work but what's it all worth?
I work and I work but what's it all worth?
Salt and mineral gentleman Crook
Salt and mineral ice on the road
Purple in the bag like I'm porfirio
Pour one out for those that don't know
Yeah I pour one out for the silver and gold
Silver and gold
I got hot metal and something to fold
4 inch shiv with the diamond crest
I got hot metal right next to my chest
Yeah I got hot metal boy try and test
Out on my one they ain't even gonna flex
Them f*ck boys tried one time but they missed
Born in the chaos lost in the vex
I was lost in the shit
Just a southern boy I'm the piss of the earth
Work and I work but what's it all worth?
I work and I work but what's it all worth?
Salt and mineral gentleman Crook
Yeah
Work and I work but what's it all worth?
Salt and mineral gentleman
Shara Lin - Young Elders Lyrics
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Look at him shorty slims with the trim grin
Living in dens of grim
Hits to fit lips
Knitted 'round fibs
Jut to get a quick fix like it's so legit
But damn
He don't know what lies within
He don't really know how to care for shit
Five-O says that it ain't in his skin
But it seems white chalk likes melanin
'Cause it ain't just burning in Ferguson
You ain't seen it yet but death slipped in
It ain't just red in the city of wind
Hell is hot where ever you live
Mama's got arms the towel's in
Brotha got arms up but still gets hit
What's the point if you keep gettin' lit
What's the point if you keep giving in
It's the Young Elders and the old souls
Leaving the streets and making self gold
Is it evolution or history told?
Spit in 16s to make new molds
It's not enough to go harder than hard
People are numb but they'll see your scars
So when it's rough repeat this part
FEAR IS IN YOUR MIND NOT IN YOUR HEART
My mind, my breath, my words my art
FEAR IS IN YOUR MIND NOT IN YOU HEART
My mind, my breath, my words, my art
Fear is in your mind
Yo I stay fly GNV
Got 200 for the end of the week
Blow it on smoke, blow it on drink
Blow it on blow, then I blow it on E
Bottoms up just 'cause I wanna feel good
Make me feel good like the gal dem should
I bow them down stepping out on the wood
Make me feel good like the world never could
Like the world never should
Just a southern boy I'm the piss of the earth
Work and I work but what's it all worth?
I work and I work but what's it all worth?
Salt and mineral gentleman Crook
Salt and mineral ice on the road
Purple in the bag like I'm porfirio
Pour one out for those that don't know
Yeah I pour one out for the silver and gold
Silver and gold
I got hot metal and something to fold
4 inch shiv with the diamond crest
I got hot metal right next to my chest
Yeah I got hot metal boy try and test
Out on my one they ain't even gonna flex
Them f*ck boys tried one time but they missed
Born in the chaos lost in the vex
I was lost in the shit
Just a southern boy I'm the piss of the earth
Work and I work but what's it all worth?
I work and I work but what's it all worth?
Salt and mineral gentleman Crook
Yeah
Work and I work but what's it all worth?
Salt and mineral gentleman
Living in dens of grim
Hits to fit lips
Knitted 'round fibs
Jut to get a quick fix like it's so legit
But damn
He don't know what lies within
He don't really know how to care for shit
Five-O says that it ain't in his skin
But it seems white chalk likes melanin
'Cause it ain't just burning in Ferguson
You ain't seen it yet but death slipped in
It ain't just red in the city of wind
Hell is hot where ever you live
Mama's got arms the towel's in
Brotha got arms up but still gets hit
What's the point if you keep gettin' lit
What's the point if you keep giving in
It's the Young Elders and the old souls
Leaving the streets and making self gold
Is it evolution or history told?
Spit in 16s to make new molds
It's not enough to go harder than hard
People are numb but they'll see your scars
So when it's rough repeat this part
FEAR IS IN YOUR MIND NOT IN YOUR HEART
My mind, my breath, my words my art
FEAR IS IN YOUR MIND NOT IN YOU HEART
My mind, my breath, my words, my art
Fear is in your mind
Yo I stay fly GNV
Got 200 for the end of the week
Blow it on smoke, blow it on drink
Blow it on blow, then I blow it on E
Bottoms up just 'cause I wanna feel good
Make me feel good like the gal dem should
I bow them down stepping out on the wood
Make me feel good like the world never could
Like the world never should
Just a southern boy I'm the piss of the earth
Work and I work but what's it all worth?
I work and I work but what's it all worth?
Salt and mineral gentleman Crook
Salt and mineral ice on the road
Purple in the bag like I'm porfirio
Pour one out for those that don't know
Yeah I pour one out for the silver and gold
Silver and gold
I got hot metal and something to fold
4 inch shiv with the diamond crest
I got hot metal right next to my chest
Yeah I got hot metal boy try and test
Out on my one they ain't even gonna flex
Them f*ck boys tried one time but they missed
Born in the chaos lost in the vex
I was lost in the shit
Just a southern boy I'm the piss of the earth
Work and I work but what's it all worth?
I work and I work but what's it all worth?
Salt and mineral gentleman Crook
Yeah
Work and I work but what's it all worth?
Salt and mineral gentleman
Writer: Alexander Crook, Shara Lunon
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