Ground Beneath My Feet

Lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1] Damn JJ, ain't no more good times It's day-for-day, no more good [?] That neighbor gangster Bo from the [?] The reigning champion of the [?] [?] The ace of spade, you jokers is just clowns I'm the jack-of-all-trades [?] Way back in the day before [?] died When I had a bald fade selling [?] dimes In my grandma doorway under the windchime Give a fuck where you from, where you did time [?] Concreatures Lay it down like [?] [?] bricks got that [?] We got 'em beat by a landslide This a small step for man, giant leap for mankind Concreatures [Chorus] Keep the wind behind my back Ground beneath my feet and my head to the sky I'm a Concreature king [Verse 2] Fist fight and put your gun away You won't live to fight another day Stay [?] it's nothing much [?] If you want me, come get me Light the weed, I'm in dire need I gotta [?] I can't kick this bad habit I [?] I found out Unc was on [?] Love you Grandma Mary 'cause it's one of them [?] Don't act like I'm the only one That go war and hand-me-down I'm my momma only son And I won't let her down (Nope) for nothing in the world I'm my sisters only brother and I love them little girls There's more to life than self, on my great grandma Put my back against the wall over my dead body [?] something happen to y'all How that Big song go? I don't wanna live no more Sometimes I hear death knocking at my front door Ringing my doorbell, calling my phone leaving me voicemails I never answer or pick up the phone Just leave a detailed message at the end of the tone It's Concreature [Chorus] Keep the wind behind my back Ground beneath my feet and my head to the sky I'm a Concreature king Bada-boom, bada-bing From the womb to the grave, cradle to the tomb Guess who's calling the shots I almost forgot it's Concreatures That's why they call me Boldy Blocks [Verse 3] The sweetest joy next to getting pussy is revenge Know revenge a dish best served cold Many men wish death upon me More than 50 Cent, God bless the Concreature [?] the streets they robbed me Of my innocence and my childhood dreams Since a little kid, juvenile to a teen Everything I did is in my [?] [?] seven counts [?] They set my bail at a hundred down two weeks County jail [?] got bonded out [?] Court now in session, all rise, you may be seated Guilty as hell, went to trial but I beat it Walking down the stairs of the courthouse cheesing Who the most Teflon Don [?] On some [?] Concreature shit [Interlude] I almost forgot it's Concreatures That's why they call me Boldy Blocks [Chorus] Keep the wind behind my back Ground beneath my feet and my head to the sky I'm a Concreature king Bada-boom, bada-bing From the womb to the grave, cradle to the tomb Guess who's calling the shots I almost forgot it's Concreatures That's why they call me Boldy Blocks [Outro] Fist fight and put your gun away You won't live to fight another day Stay [?] I will, it's nothing much [?] If you want me, come get me I ain't running I almost forgot it's Concreatures That's why they call me Boldy Blocks