Walk These Shoes

Lyrics

[Intro: Tech N9ne] What! This is dedicated to the young gang niggas on 56th and Highland Nigga Get yo money fool, yeah Don't ever let them niggas tell you that they better than you man It's all delicious, like this [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] 'Til you walk these shoes You couldn't understand my views While you on your Caribbean cruise I'm payin' my dues On the corner tryin' to hit licks for slips Trouble making them flips So I'm 'bout to smoke a dip Now I'm ripped How could you make a hypothesis on me and my partnas? With your college degree trying to psycho-analyze me? You can't see what I see, you can't be what I be When I'm deep in this pit of violence without parental guidance, nigga Spot, translation, cops watching me every day when I'm Just holding down my block, fuck a ad-hoc My brother, My father's in jail, momma fell So I'm 'bout to make a sale, what the hell? Gotta get that rel, then I bail I smell like sherm and you can tell The chemicaly it got me wanted to use my genitalia On this bitch, that bitch The kind that don't want to bust a gang Ain't got no rub, so I'ma just hit and hope she don't give me whatsername Packs, me metal in case of emergencies, urgencies Bills I'm trying to hug Still you're trying to judge Yelling I'll be better in prison Bougie nigga you can cruise 'Til you walk these shoes, I'm living [Chorus: Nachia Woodley] In the ghetto, packs me metal Pump this leado, take dinero In the ghetto, packs me metal Pump this leado, take dinero In the ghetto, packs me metal Pump this leado, take dinero In the ghetto, packs me metal Pump this leado, take dinero [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] You're on the outside looking in my friend, I mean my foe Come close and I'll be forced to let you know (what) I'm living the life of a hustler 'Cause the school system cut my visits down to zero just For beating down a busta (bust ya) Keep lookin' at me like I'ma steal you wit an hour And all you think I do is eat shit and shower I'm a survivor Present day McGyver Two sider You depriver When you look at me, you think I'm a conniver What's happening W-W-Weightin' your boy in a game of tennis I'm a menace You want a peeper, s-step into our sneakers a minute (nigga) You hop out the boots Yelling when you see it's hard finding work Being a class-A felon Drug selling Scrapping niggas from every side Fighting family drunk and high Ain't no punk in I Domestic so I'm off to the penal again So momma tell me how am I to reconcile again 'Til you walk these Catch me in the smokers LeSabre Running spock off on the block Can't understand my behavior I'm coocoo for cocoa Selling but driven So motherfucker you can cruise 'Til you walk these shoes, I'm living [Chorus: Nachia Woodley] In the ghetto, packs me metal Pump this leado, take dinero In the ghetto, packs me metal Pump this leado, take dinero In the ghetto, packs me metal Pump this leado, take dinero In the ghetto, packs me metal Pump this leado, take dinero [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] 'Til you walk these Only speak about what you know 'Til you walk these Direct your useless views to the floor 'Til you walk these Pick a punk to verbally abuse If you walk these You couldn't walk a block in my shoes Till you walk these Don't preach to every nigga you choose Till you walk these shoes You couldn't understand my views Wouldn't catch me in you shoes if they were given, motherfucker You can cruise till you walk these shoes, I'm living [Chorus: Nachia Woodley] In the ghetto, packs me metal Pump this leado, take dinero In the ghetto, packs me metal Pump this leado, take dinero In the ghetto, packs me metal Pump this leado, take dinero In the ghetto, packs me metal Pump this leado, take dinero