New Day Lyrics - Freddie Gibbs

Talk this one out you know 

(You know what I mean) 

For real let's go for A major man, A Major 

(You know what I mean) 

Nothin' I don't deserve man 

whats good scientist? talk to me kid 

hows life working? 

keep your money up dead killers murkin niggas 

I'm strong been through mountains 

I'm like Martin once Spartan 

gaurenteed to blow up your start week 

my measurements is ordinance 

little bit flashy, naw Im lyin I'm more cashmere with glasses 

yeah I'm flashy don come through frontin' and shit 

light a whole big blunt to this shit 

we sit around the table here it goes 

its yours, mines, his, hers, what? 

this what it does 

just keep it in the family all love 

lets put the plugs together and cake up 

build up the buzz 

I write for real niggas who down 

bring your hound with you 

throw em a jewel with a meat on it 

now did you analyze it like a 27 inch 

give me the wrench 

so we can throw niggas some heroin at Jane and Finch. 

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yeah, whats the mother fuckin sign baby? 

Gangsta Gibbs aka Eastside slim aka Freddie Cane man 

be thuggin in this motherfucka, bitch 

know what Im sayin? 

nigga doin good this year 

nigga rappin and shit you know what Im saying? 

nigga goin tour oas shit nigga 

aint really rob no niggas 

still sell dope though nigga 

yeah ugh, 

bitch Im from the ski mask school house 

where life stay complicated intoxicated and gooned out 

and niggas aint graduated but they can relate with they tool belt 

that 2 for 10 crack stems, needles and spoons out 

ooh, I need some paper 

ooh my fingers itchin 

I wish Santa Claus would put a brick under my tree for christmas 

a new wig for my bitch and two choppers off in my stocking 

baking soda yola lockin you copin droppin the process 

signed my life right on the dotted line 

wrote it in blood got my uncle wiping down my ties 

told em Ima thug, niggas know I rap for most of my days 

I rap with my blood, before I see a platinum album 

I see my day with the judge fuck it 

when I die tell my mama Im in the mafia 

ecuadorian chick bout to scoop me from laguardia 

a part of you wanna stop but you cant give up the sport 

little stole pyrex and fort 

shout out to east New York, nigga 

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Talk to me big homie, whats the signs? 

you know what it is nigga, we under that building heavy 

all kind of motherfuckin 

military shit on nigga 

you know what Im sayin? 

we organize nothing but real mission 

we put it down in a special way 

to make everybody comfortable 

if you get out a line 

he gon see, I aint gon talk to you 

I'm just gon write it out 

you know what Im sayin? 

but all this is motherfuckin real and not cosmetic 

no little shit over here nigga 

we wear full size shit 

full size gear, full size clothes 

you know what Im sayin? 

we traveling in a great way 

and we out for the best 

I shout every real nigga out there take care of themself 

take care of yourself, thats number one 

you know what Im sayin 

cause these kind of lines right here 

you might not hear no more 

these is raw rhymes, these is raw lines 

this is like, nigga Im a prophet 

ya'll ready know man