Sesame Street

Sometimes words are enough to kill over

Thanksgiving didn't give so what should I hope for

I keep on looking for job but job seems not to like me

What else my doors kicked off the hedges

Somebody just fill they Christmas list

Off me and the family and damn I just miss them

Felt like I've been raped, a figures been through my drawers

Always read the [Incomprehensible] in between the black

Spent my summers in that country

So I consider myself a Jack

Some left this world by putting bullets in they head

But little Johnnie across the street hung hisself from his bunk-bed

Had to go to court in the mornin'

Nothing hard about it

My little partner was just scared

How scared Gipp that scared

When I was B-gee

Used to think I couldn't be hit

None of my homies carried guns

All I had was a stick

Coming out hard was the way from day one

One of the smallest muthafuckers in the crew

But you knew and feel the type of niggas that kill

Be the ones that's out to prove something

To them other niggers

'Cause they already know the outcome

What's going down at the party

So many fine hoes nobody knows why we buck

I guess we up in a rut

Looking for but at the same time

Up in the Flame supporting girls up in the game

Out to get a piece of what the system has designed

Black folks to struggle for

So I bust, so much to deal with

Can't feel what's real from fake

For my sake I stay close to home

So them crackers don't take

And never give back to my hood

In desperate need of change

Be this way to we arrange it to be fit me

Growing up on Sesame Street

Can you feel what I feel?

Can you hear what I hear?

Can you see what I see?

When ma feet hit the streets

What chu know? What chu know?

Can you feel what I feel?

Can you hear what I hear?

Can you see what I see?

When ma feet hit the streets

What chu know? What chu know

About Sesame Street?

Georgia Power wants to put me in the dark

But one spark, I see Sammy streak to ma spot

In this red Fred Sanford truck undercover

But he geela folks fo da class A substances narcotics

Ole shought stopping ask?

Can be Shock-ca-locka?

Um to mad to be scared

So for the price if you go it like that

To be the boss you gladly pay it

An arm and a leg I'd be lying if I say

I ain't need no help, can't do it by myself

It's raining sesame

'Cause it's only so much time left in this crazy world

Mates in prison guards life with a hamma, so excuse ma grammar

Behind the walls of Atlanta, Federal Penn the tait on 'Fred Stock'

The cell blox wit' no C.O.'s equipped with radios

The system is fraud and the security camera

Now have we an eyeball on it yet

The second stage denied

I wonder if I get another trial

Remember me from way back in the days

Lived right around the corner from Benjamin Mays

I'm amazed that we made it this far

A po black family is all that we are

Wishing upon a star for a trace of happiness

My mama do her best but she ain't making no progresss

Maybe it's a test that we all gotta pass

My situations making me grow too fast

Thirteen and a half years old

Standing at the bus stop alone in the cold

On my way to be degraded for a fee

To help get my family off this street called Sesame

Can you feel what I feel?

Can you hear what I hear?

Can you see what I see?

When ma feet hit the streets

So what chu know? What chu know?

Can you feel what I feel?

Can you hear what I hear?

Can you see what I see?

When ma feet hit the streets

Now what chu know? What chu know?

What chu know? What chu know

About Sesame Street?