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lirik lagu energy / better dayz – bee lyte

[part 1: energy]

[intro: bee lyte]
one time (we back)
it’s ly and we back n*gga (it’s been a long road)
you know i gotta come with that real sh*t

[verse 1: bee lyte]
yo
said i hope they gettin off of the streets
do this for n*ggas that sacrifice they life and do it all for the streets
mac k’s, they let em off in the streets
if you limit whats supposed to be infinite them limits are all for the streets
this for all you wannabe’s wanna be all in the street
so you can head tap, now your brains all in the street
plots thicken when you all for the beef
coroners the body bag of white linen when they offer the sheets
they just be hoping for my n*ggas to fail
i just be hoping they cut the time for my n*ggas doing bids in a cell
i got a cousin doing 10′ in a cell
open the gates, i wouldn’t wish my worst enemy to sit in the cell
it’s like they prepare the kids for the jail
uniform, certain time to eat, bullsh*t, that sh*t for the jail
my n*ggas mean well when they look to prevail
f*ck a job we gon’ measure grams of kush on the scale
bag em’ up and distribute em’ to whoever in need
all my smokers know that life is always better with weed
im tryna’ elevate my cheddar for real
gotta watch for these n*ggas that’s like bishop when they met up with steel
[chorus: bee lyte]
the fake friends i don’t need the energy
i write soul raps just to please my energy
they lookin for me to rap, to please my enemy
a n*gga tryna rap just to please my enemy
yo
the fake friends i don’t need the energy
i write soul raps just to please my energy
they lookin for me to rap, to please my enemy
a n*gga tryna rap
yo

[verse 2: bee lyte]
ayo
i still got some enlightenment from the past life
probably the reason i rather cruise than live the fast life
listening to my raps like “d*mn this n*gga mad nice”
all i talk about is free living and how to act right
liberation, slave sh*t, we ain’t into substance, flow, and beautiful lyrics on what i been through
listen that’s what the pen do, and if a pen ain’t around i use a pen tool kickin them like jiu jitsu
i got some homies that be pushing me to rap, they say “forget the new style your sound be taking me back”
they love the fact that i don’t mumble with the rap and i don’t talk about the cap and plus the beat selection crack
i stay on cruise control like when the boat be moving by itself
i’m good with some weed and water like im michael phelps
i advise you to let this play while you cruising on the entire belt
[chorus: bee lyte]
fake friends i don’t need the energy
i write soul raps just to please my energy
they lookin for me to rap, to please my enemy
a n*gga tryna rap just to please my enemy
yo
the fake friends i don’t need the energy
i write soul raps just to please my energy
one time, ly n*gga

[part 2: better dayz]

[verse 1: bee lyte]
ayo
abide by that peace ain’t no other way
i can’t dwell on them last couple days
i try to smile through the funny ways, especially if the sun out and the sky got that blue and white colorway
i open up my mind don’t wanna run in place
i rather take a risk than be stuck in place
i needed a sign from the divine and he sent me jordan peele to help me get out the sunken place
i love a sunny day and i love the rain
i eat good but i still suffer from hunger pains
not necessarily the stomach pains but more so the drive i use rap just to elevate my money gain
do what works for you what my mother say, momma’s boy, where then they mother’s day is still mother’s day
i believe its gon’ be better days
its gon’ be better days
[verse 2: bee lyte]
check
yo
days in the squatted house, waking up to morning prayers and t. d. jakes potter’s house
living in something like a boarded house with sh*t
with a group of strangers i hardly knew what they was all about
what we talking bout, i’m tryna get bankroll, you know, large amounts
and if i start stressing hit the outside, dj unc told me walk it out
lord knows, i was that dirty lil n*gga with the cornrows, the jays? i ain’t own those
and i ain’t need a phone though, just to call on the most high i ask for strength to get me through the storm though
it’s a long journey might be a while
thinking of the end result so i keep a smile
momma said its gon’ be better days
its gon’ be better days

- bee lyte

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