What`s On My Mind Ii Lyrics

What`s On My Mind Ii lyrics

Yeah I want to dedicate this song to Jonathan Myers Horace
Peterson Gemini
Smith and Matthew Hingle. What's on yo mind?
[Shoestring]
No
demonstration on this nation as a murderfest
Got us locked in the jailcell
the others they was put to rest
I had no teacher it was like my pops had
passed away
Bought me a sweet and snapped his fingers he was gone away
My
house is hell I used bail down there on ?Acre? street
Whole hood on ABC, pops
in penetentiary
Caught in the system, he's a victim of his shorty's
past
His son's a killa on the for reala, you best to watch yo
stash
What's on my mind, is my brotha's name Rodney King?
Coulda been
Shoestring, instead the devil chose Malice Green
Can't go to sleep, not too
deep cause I be hearin shots,
Down on my block bodies drop, it'll never
stop
The ghetto drama for yo mama is a wicked sin
God save her soul,
don't wanna say it but my mom's a fiend
Stand in the rain, can't take the
pain, the stress is kickin in
Mack's in the pen cause it was all about his
dividends
Life was a struggle, had to hustle, and sometimes buckle
A
swollen knuckle, lockin up was the ghetto couple
Out to get rich, but I'm no
snitch, no need to drop a dime,
My future's blind, now tell me what's on yo
mind
Chorus: Tell me, tell me, what's on yo mind? (2X)
(What's on my
mind, what's on my mind,
Was it the chrome, too ??? the
crime?)
[Bootleg]
Apply the pressure, drastic measures made the victim's
fall
One shot to the head, before they fled, they made em beg and
crawl
Can't stop the thunder in my mind, so who controls the storm?
I
fill my body full of drank and dank to keep it warm
Please stop the killin,
Lord a killa's what I'm born to be
My mind's on murder God, homicides are
all a see
Please set me free from all the enemies that haunt my mind
Why
do the righteous, poor, and black suffer all the time?
My mother talks to
me, and tells me, "Stop the violent killin"
Workin hard all day, tryin to
make my pay
Now how you think I'm feelin?
What's on my mind, it's sad,
look so small in kid's faces
Knowin their daddy's doin 20 for some drug
cases
Never knew my daddy so I never could respect a man
Learned to cook
up drugs and hold my ground while other yougsters ran
Gotta be a man, so my
plan is to pursue my dreams
My family's gotta eat so I'm gon keep on feedin
fiends
Know what I mean, the same routine almost everyday
Law's pushin
me, so I'm gon keep on stackin hay
Out to get rich, but I'm no snitch, no
need to drop a dime,
My future's blind, now tell me, what's on yo
mind?
Chorus (2X)
[Night and Day]
Try to stop these fires, but they
got me trapped inside the fence
Wanna represent his death, cause murder's
what I'm up against
It makes no sense to me, the troubles that run through
my head
Wakin up in the mornin, knowin the grave might become my bed
I
shoulda fled, but from my problems, I can't get away
No matter when or where
I go, they're with me everyday
I'm shootin the dice and drinkin the liquor to
set my mind free
And tryin to find a piece of my mind, where problems can't
find me
No matter what, I'm stuck, my mind is trapped inside the sin
So I
release my anger through a chamber, gin, a pad, and pin
Your so called
friends
ain't really your friends because they don't stay true
Besides
the smokin and drinkin, now tell me, are they there for you?
Cash or credit,
gotta get it, can't be po no mo
Some gangstas roll into the heaven's say no
roll no mo
Out to get rich, but I'm no snitch, no need to drop a dime,
My
future's blind, now tell, me what's on yo mind?