Dopest Forreal

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The Jacka - Rap, Bay Area Rap

Dopest Forreal

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[Verse 1] What is our life comin' to, my respected brothers and sisters? You say you can't focus it's hopeless 'cause I've been missin' But here I am so deep in the streets you thought I was livin' I found myself braggin' on the cards I was given But this ain't life, I need Islam 'cause I'm just a nigga Won't wanna leave this time, shit never leave the nine, niggas trippin' You used to bring the line, you's a fiend this time, life's different Never leave my mind, repeat the crime on beats like this one Close your beak, listen to a G over the rhythm We must link, shit that make you think that's all that I give 'em Probably slap the grill out your mouth 'cause I don't feel ya [Chorus] It's hopeless, for real, am I the dopest for real? Or just a coke pusher, huh? Hopin' I live? It's hopeless, for real, am I the dopest for real? Or just a coke pusher, huh? Hopin' I live? It's hopeless, for real, am I the dopest for real? Or just a coke pusher, huh? Hopin' I live? It's hopeless, for real, am I the dopest for real? Or just a coke pusher, huh? Hopin' I live? [Verse 2] I'm out here every day stressin' and shit Can't jump in the car without the weapon and shit Waitin' on a problem 'cause I'm hard as a brick You niggas say you trill, but we as real as it get Out the window with the pistol 'bout to empty a clip Reload, jump up out the low, empty out again We rarely live to be old men 'cause there's so much against us Gotta ride for my niggas, but we killin' each other I think about it all the time, but I can't do nothin' All happen, just tryna grind just tryna be someone Just tryna get my family out the slums why I'm hustlin' Gotta be a reason why my heart still pumpin' I seen a man today, I think he tried to tell me somethin' I thought about Pac and what he used to rhyme about More than just a thug 'cause he really tried to find it out [Chorus] It's hopeless, for real, am I the dopest for real? Or just a coke pusher, huh? Hopin' I live? It's hopeless, for real, am I the dopest for real? Or just a coke pusher, huh? Hopin' I live? It's hopeless, for real, am I the dopest for real? Or just a coke pusher, huh? Hopin' I live? It's hopeless, for real, am I the dopest for real? Or just a coke pusher, huh? Hopin' I live? [Verse 3] I went to jail, they gave me a county year Still was on some grimy shit, but studied Islam in there Read a few books, tryna get through my time in there Met a few crooks, swear the niggas can rhyme in here Rapped about our cases tryna get out and shine again The life of Muhammad, Sallallahu Alayhi Wasallam Changed my state of mind, read the pages all night long Different stages, he went on on his journey through Jenner That's so deep, I hold back 'cause you're just a beginner I read Behold a Pale Horse, they got a plan for humanity On the field with the torch barely cock it's insanity Tryna deal with the voice that whispers in my heart I took my Shahada and begged Allah it would stop The more I embraced Islam the more I got sharp I'm sick of wastin' time so was lifted from the dark The Deen teachers kill the sickness of the heart [Chorus] It's hopeless, for real, am I the dopest for real? Or just a coke pusher, huh? Hopin' I live? It's hopeless, for real, am I the dopest for real? Or just a coke pusher, huh? Hopin' I live? It's hopeless, for real, am I the dopest for real? Or just a coke pusher, huh? Hopin' I live? It's hopeless, for real, am I the dopest for real? Or just a coke pusher, huh? Hopin' I live?

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  • The Jacka