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uncle jonh iii - 2 feet كلمات أغنية

[verse 1]:
my mama said, “look, son, you can’t get distracted, you wanna get that mansion better get up off that mattress” i switched my gears, i used a different apparatus (ai) i skipped the sidewalk to the streets, this is practice (now)

i watch the streets they sucked the soul out these b_tches, but now they want to know how much gold in my britches, but from my laces to my stitches i used to flip some chickens, it’s been a minute since a n_gga had to hit the kitchen, but i just want to ball and i’m nothing like y’all, the mirror told me that i’m the fairest of thеm all (d_mn), my mama worked hard she had like two jobs, as many nights shе cried on the futon cuttin’ coupons
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pops he was gone he was never there, pop was a rolling stone chasing these clubs, it left our covers bare, it’ take one to diddy bop, but it takes two to the tangle, dancing with the devil moon walking with this swollen ankle

[chorus]:
i miss those father/son conversations
you know sh_t was hard, life is full of
full of constipation/practice what you preach
you know my circle so small, it’s only room enough for two feet

i miss those father/son conversations
you know sh_t was hard, life is full of
full of constipation/practice what you preach
you know my circle so small, it’s only room enough for two feet

[verse 2]:
i used to want to skip school, they thought i was a class clown name used to ring bells like sunday at the church ground
mama used to say, “son, you knowin’ you try can’t forever” pops in the background like “look, boy it’s now or never” used to be hard head i played in the streets now my circle so small, it’s only room enough for two feet my voice ain’t proper, it ain’t never been a shocker, that no weapons formed against me gon’ prosper, i’m fightin’ through depression, feeling like a boxer, i’m sick and tired of being sick and tired, i need a doctor (now) now you ain’t noticed, your boy has been focused, and you ain’t heard this buzz around me just like the locus (yeah), i know, i know you going through the motions (yeah), i know, i know your instagram posting, but me i’m still surrounded by these wolves in sheep’s clothes, (and i) cherish this moment cuz these times are golden

[chorus]:
i miss those father/son conversations
you know sh_t was hard, life is full of
full of constipation/practice what you preach
you know my circle so small, it’s only room enough for two feet
i miss those father/son conversations
you know sh_t was hard, life is full of
full of constipation/practice what you preach
you know my circle so small, it’s only room enough for two feet

- uncle jonh iii

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