Slim Ramos - Nu Colonial Aboriginals (feat. Gula) Lyrics

Yea, let me lay it out, These little foolie foolie's wanna ask me how
Ramos can really put it down
We did whatever to stash accounts and beefing over cash cows
The war on us continues and we fast now
They bought rocks, so they had to duck shots
Hope they miss shells like Obama, The first family of being built organically
Made our own sound, Jelly Roll Morton touching keys, yea
Moved into that water needed peso's
They moving great white just to make-o's
Made for this perfectly arranged flow
Thank you, made us more deranged as a people, uh oh
Civil wars offshore to the land of the free
Let's not act like the little problem here started with me
I see the hustle you can ask the president for receipts
Came from crime like this, made me rhyme like this, yea

It's on the up and up, you gon' get up with us
Talking bout such and such, ain't gon' result in much
Where ya pockets at gangsta
New things, tell the hustle there thank ya
It's on the up and up, you gon' get up with us
Talking bout such and such, we got it out the mud
Where ya pockets at gangsta, new things, told the hustle there thank ya

And I ain't into moving bricks but I can tell you how it's shipped
Gotta guard ya life, I can tell you they equipped
Might of touched a few other substances
But the point of moving here was not to have to f*cking flip, stupid
These boys tattle tale on themselves
The only part of this culture here that you motherf*ckers sell
I wish that I could drop them off into the city for real
Flaunting in the media will get yo ass killed, so I keep about six hustles
Maybe more, just to stay secure
Cut my six in half, I triple that to nine
That's nine times your average 9-5, in five lines, ey
I'm a sick dude, talk white like David Duke
About birds in the game like Ant Davis do, Woo
That's dangerous too, Ain't that a bitch

It's on the up and up, you gon' get up with us
Talking bout such and such, ain't gon' result in much
Where ya pockets at gangsta
New things, tell the hustle there thank ya
It's on the up and up, you gon' get up with us
Talking bout such and such, we got it out the mud
Where ya pockets at gangsta, new things, told the hustle there thank ya

I was chiefing with a freak ho, on that loud told her speak low
Watching for them people cutting keys like Home Depot, yea
See this ain't throwing holy water on no evil gangsta
I'm just saying there's two bitcoins in a kilo gangsta
Cryptocurrency and moving crip
Like a hospital nurse kept that zip on me like a address
For shit we ain't have yet, you know we coming through
We got equipment for them trackers like a running shoe
Seen linebackers turn to fiends when them lines sniffing
So we taking ours back like we're time switching
Bricks how we keep missing
Trying to catch you stealing base like relief pitchers, bitches
Murder scene more attention how you lack standards
Opa Lock to Tampa smoking white boys like black panthers
You on that dormant shit, informant shit
Ain't no warning bitch, put heat to ya ice that global warming shit
So either way we inferior to the white
Every day, every night block to block ain't no same spot
Dancing with the devil never seen the flame stop
Got us caught up in the cycle like the chain popped

It's on the up and up, you gon' get up with us
Talking bout such and such, ain't gon' result in much
Where ya pockets at gangsta
New things, tell the hustle there thank ya
It's on the up and up, you gon' get up with us
Talking bout such and such, we got it out the mud
Where ya pockets at gangsta, new things, told the hustle there thank ya