War - 2 Summit UP Lyrics

A Young nigga
Pullin' no trigger
Tryna go figure how to taste his dreams
And make his cream of crop
He'll never stop till he's sitting at the top
To summit up
There ain't no peak
He got goals every week
Of the dreams he seeks
It's written in ink
He thinks and spits, manifesting
His wishes of bliss
The faintest shit no lunatic
Or heinous shit

No Blood no Crip
But still from mud
No bang no dud
But still on blocks where shit scorching
Sitting on your porch
And trying to make a fortune

Niggas done kicked and slinged rocks
Holding they jocks
Ten shots
No safety no lock
Niggas done kicked and slinged rocks
Holding they jocks
Ten shots no safety no lock

Wanna be made men, shot callers and dons
Pushing these same old dimes till the end of they light
And you realize
Through the stories told of old times
How the structure inlayed
By the ones who enslaved
Were sublime in instructions
To tame the great
Thou shall not step outta line
Or thou will find pressure
Trips the mind

We don't need excuses
We just need a solution
Our worlds polluted
People convoluted with no conclusions
On what we doing
Humans clueless
Let's fix what we doing
We create a contribution to the planet
So if it's f*cked
Who damned it?

Niggas done kicked and slinged rocks
Holding they jocks
Ten shots
No safety no lock
Niggas done kicked and slinged rocks
Holding they jocks
Ten shots
No safety no lock