Bloods onna block I was on the curb dancing
Hema Face Sim God damn im looking handsome
Pray to Jah daily all I wanted was a Vanson
Came out the womb with a mic and a tantrum
Sliding thru East Orange we was on them stolen bikes
Popped the chain trying to duck the cops and take flight
Grandma Campbell prayed every day and every night
She ain't know her grandsons was out there having fights
We was wreaking havoc at them parks tapping faces
That was back when I still in had the frizzy braids in
That was back when we went to church on occasion
Had the mini fro looking the temptations
Yo i had the mini fro looking like the tem...
Yo.. Yo.. Yo
Bloods onna block I was on the curb dancing
Hema Face Sim God damn im looking handsome
Pray to Jah daily all I wanted was a Vanson
Came out the womb with a mic and a tantrum
Nasim Kyheem - HEMAFACE SIM Lyrics
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Bloods onna block I was on the curb dancing
Hema Face Sim God damn im looking handsome
Pray to Jah daily all I wanted was a Vanson
Came out the womb with a mic and a tantrum
Sliding thru East Orange we was on them stolen bikes
Popped the chain trying to duck the cops and take flight
Grandma Campbell prayed every day and every night
She ain't know her grandsons was out there having fights
We was wreaking havoc at them parks tapping faces
That was back when I still in had the frizzy braids in
That was back when we went to church on occasion
Had the mini fro looking the temptations
Yo i had the mini fro looking like the tem...
Yo.. Yo.. Yo
Bloods onna block I was on the curb dancing
Hema Face Sim God damn im looking handsome
Pray to Jah daily all I wanted was a Vanson
Came out the womb with a mic and a tantrum
Hema Face Sim God damn im looking handsome
Pray to Jah daily all I wanted was a Vanson
Came out the womb with a mic and a tantrum
Sliding thru East Orange we was on them stolen bikes
Popped the chain trying to duck the cops and take flight
Grandma Campbell prayed every day and every night
She ain't know her grandsons was out there having fights
We was wreaking havoc at them parks tapping faces
That was back when I still in had the frizzy braids in
That was back when we went to church on occasion
Had the mini fro looking the temptations
Yo i had the mini fro looking like the tem...
Yo.. Yo.. Yo
Bloods onna block I was on the curb dancing
Hema Face Sim God damn im looking handsome
Pray to Jah daily all I wanted was a Vanson
Came out the womb with a mic and a tantrum
Writer: NASIM CAMPBELL
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