Why'd you get mad
Who
Bello, when I say that
When you say what
You got that weak though dope
That nigga Bello dead
This Cortland Bell
I grew up at the bread
Around Pastor and Uncle Deekie
I'm f*cked up in the head
Confused but not misled
Father, I thank you for this bread
And making ways to get ahead
When I talk, niggas listen
Ran it with Odell
Next day he became a Christian
Taught the hood
How to dream big
Do something different
But success brought stress
That shit heavy on my spirit
Yeah
You see the passion in my eyes
I bleed purple and gold
Warrior pride
I'm here to tell the truth
I'm tired of lies
I would've never traded foof for plies
Grew up in realized
You niggas ain't even live
Dirty clothes in the same hoes
You gangstas in disguise
Your favorite rapper
He got four eyes
Passing the eighth ball
He shot that bitch and closed his eyes
Y'all just hoping that some shit go in
But niggas know if they roll with Bell, they gon' win
Bitch, you 9.5
I'm number 10
Bumpy face him like he just hit the gin
I caught that side eye
That spiteful grin
Nigga, I treated you like we was kin
We ain't started losing the kinder till y'all got in
A big bust
Meathead told me y'all niggas would be the death of us
Try to shake the hood back
And mess at Pike Whistled
Keep your third eye on them unspiritual niggas
In the platte
We got caught up in the swarm
Yeah, now that I got that out the way
I really have something to say
In my cast, I'm 3K
Yeah, with a giant heart
Andre
I love y'all
Both of my sibs got masters
Same talent
Different character
Walking into a new chapter
Chas said don't be a bitter rapper
Torie a part of this chapter
Living happily ever after
Tried to change the deal before I changed myself
It wasn't what I thought it was
I upped and left
I wasn't ready
But I was willing
Should've listened more to Ken while he was living
Now I asked The Dale for forgiveness
But I couldn't go out like Zealon or Coach Wilson
It's hard when you cross that line
When you come out the back ranks to the front line
And your smarts take you from your people
Into situations that are unequal
Yeah, this rap shit is my sequel
Yeah, my secret weapon to fight evil
Would you rather be blind or see red
When I get fed, 10% going to the bread
So the basic advice is this will pass
This is part of life
But use this time to do some reflection on your practice
Think about those new ways that we can engage the future moving forward
Spend time with your family
Make the most of your family time
Allow yourself to reestablish the balance as you need to
And most of all, just keep the kids in mind
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Why'd you get mad
Who
Bello, when I say that
When you say what
You got that weak though dope
That nigga Bello dead
This Cortland Bell
I grew up at the bread
Around Pastor and Uncle Deekie
I'm f*cked up in the head
Confused but not misled
Father, I thank you for this bread
And making ways to get ahead
When I talk, niggas listen
Ran it with Odell
Next day he became a Christian
Taught the hood
How to dream big
Do something different
But success brought stress
That shit heavy on my spirit
Yeah
You see the passion in my eyes
I bleed purple and gold
Warrior pride
I'm here to tell the truth
I'm tired of lies
I would've never traded foof for plies
Grew up in realized
You niggas ain't even live
Dirty clothes in the same hoes
You gangstas in disguise
Your favorite rapper
He got four eyes
Passing the eighth ball
He shot that bitch and closed his eyes
Y'all just hoping that some shit go in
But niggas know if they roll with Bell, they gon' win
Bitch, you 9.5
I'm number 10
Bumpy face him like he just hit the gin
I caught that side eye
That spiteful grin
Nigga, I treated you like we was kin
We ain't started losing the kinder till y'all got in
A big bust
Meathead told me y'all niggas would be the death of us
Try to shake the hood back
And mess at Pike Whistled
Keep your third eye on them unspiritual niggas
In the platte
We got caught up in the swarm
Yeah, now that I got that out the way
I really have something to say
In my cast, I'm 3K
Yeah, with a giant heart
Andre
I love y'all
Both of my sibs got masters
Same talent
Different character
Walking into a new chapter
Chas said don't be a bitter rapper
Torie a part of this chapter
Living happily ever after
Tried to change the deal before I changed myself
It wasn't what I thought it was
I upped and left
I wasn't ready
But I was willing
Should've listened more to Ken while he was living
Now I asked The Dale for forgiveness
But I couldn't go out like Zealon or Coach Wilson
It's hard when you cross that line
When you come out the back ranks to the front line
And your smarts take you from your people
Into situations that are unequal
Yeah, this rap shit is my sequel
Yeah, my secret weapon to fight evil
Would you rather be blind or see red
When I get fed, 10% going to the bread
So the basic advice is this will pass
This is part of life
But use this time to do some reflection on your practice
Think about those new ways that we can engage the future moving forward
Spend time with your family
Make the most of your family time
Allow yourself to reestablish the balance as you need to
And most of all, just keep the kids in mind
Who
Bello, when I say that
When you say what
You got that weak though dope
That nigga Bello dead
This Cortland Bell
I grew up at the bread
Around Pastor and Uncle Deekie
I'm f*cked up in the head
Confused but not misled
Father, I thank you for this bread
And making ways to get ahead
When I talk, niggas listen
Ran it with Odell
Next day he became a Christian
Taught the hood
How to dream big
Do something different
But success brought stress
That shit heavy on my spirit
Yeah
You see the passion in my eyes
I bleed purple and gold
Warrior pride
I'm here to tell the truth
I'm tired of lies
I would've never traded foof for plies
Grew up in realized
You niggas ain't even live
Dirty clothes in the same hoes
You gangstas in disguise
Your favorite rapper
He got four eyes
Passing the eighth ball
He shot that bitch and closed his eyes
Y'all just hoping that some shit go in
But niggas know if they roll with Bell, they gon' win
Bitch, you 9.5
I'm number 10
Bumpy face him like he just hit the gin
I caught that side eye
That spiteful grin
Nigga, I treated you like we was kin
We ain't started losing the kinder till y'all got in
A big bust
Meathead told me y'all niggas would be the death of us
Try to shake the hood back
And mess at Pike Whistled
Keep your third eye on them unspiritual niggas
In the platte
We got caught up in the swarm
Yeah, now that I got that out the way
I really have something to say
In my cast, I'm 3K
Yeah, with a giant heart
Andre
I love y'all
Both of my sibs got masters
Same talent
Different character
Walking into a new chapter
Chas said don't be a bitter rapper
Torie a part of this chapter
Living happily ever after
Tried to change the deal before I changed myself
It wasn't what I thought it was
I upped and left
I wasn't ready
But I was willing
Should've listened more to Ken while he was living
Now I asked The Dale for forgiveness
But I couldn't go out like Zealon or Coach Wilson
It's hard when you cross that line
When you come out the back ranks to the front line
And your smarts take you from your people
Into situations that are unequal
Yeah, this rap shit is my sequel
Yeah, my secret weapon to fight evil
Would you rather be blind or see red
When I get fed, 10% going to the bread
So the basic advice is this will pass
This is part of life
But use this time to do some reflection on your practice
Think about those new ways that we can engage the future moving forward
Spend time with your family
Make the most of your family time
Allow yourself to reestablish the balance as you need to
And most of all, just keep the kids in mind
Writer: Cortland Bell
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid