RIP Shaun "Elevenfifty9" Jones passed away on Monday June 5th 2023
RIP Shaun "Elevenfifty9" Jones on Monday June 5th 2023 passed away.
Songs "94 Crime Bill" & "Bay of Pigs" produced by Lord Jamar (Brand Nubian)
Elevenfifty9 "Bay of Pigs" (lyrics)
Produced by Lord Jamar (Brand Nubian)
Drugs to cope with the way we live
They done turned the neighborhood into the bay of Pigs
Kidnapped the Fathers and enslave the kids
Now they poisoning the water they gave the kids
He ran from the cops so the they sprayed his wing
We gone turn the precinct into the bay of Pigs
Saw the crib like that´s the way you live?
Moldy bready, baking soda sitting in the fridge
My melanin garners hatred
It´s sacred Usain Bolt, I´m too swift for the race´s racist
Drugs changed my house structure
Seen my uncle smoke rocks downstairs
Now the attic is in the basement.
Trauma I embrace it
The black Pharaoh wearing shiny bracelets
While I´m reading the ISIS paper´s
Disease quite contagious
Atomic bombs that explode
Is the glow brighter then all the lights in Vegas
Plagues and famine that will pillage countries
Ain´t know flexing on the ´gram when your kids is hungry
God and Satan at war is getting ugly
Medium rare stake could be getting bloody
Despair will turn a saint into a evil person
No dollars make a stripper out a regal virgin
I´m from where they hitting stains
You don´t need detergent
Killing over Presidents, it´s the Secrete service
Drugs to cope with the way we live
They done turned the neighborhood into the bay of Pigs
Kidnapped the Fathers and enslave the kids
Now they poisoning the water they gave the kids
He ran from the cops so the they sprayed his wing
We gone turn the precinct into the bay of Pigs
Saw the crib like that´s the way you live?
Moldy bready, baking soda sitting in the fridge
The poor deal with fratricide and drug abuse
Die for a neckles, the chain has become a noose
He used to sell birds on the stoop
Now he´s smoking the same drugs
I guess the chickens have come to roost
Violance lay at pit of misfortune
Killing the victims with pistols to torch´em
Or hit them in the head with a stick if you cross him
Bat to his roof like he´s meeting commissioner Gordon
I was mortified until knowledge came and opened eyes
What we consume is where the poison lies
These rappers propagandist they promote the lies
You don't realize that they all sheep until the goat arrives
The Devil sent his best to get me
I speak the truth so he sent agents for me in every city
Jogging up my house steps it´s filthy
Living condition rocky feel like I´m jogging up the stepps in Philly
Drugs to cope with the way we live
They done turned the neighborhood into the bay of Pigs
Kidnapped the Fathers and enslave the kids
Now they poisoning the water they gave the kids
He ran from the cops so the they sprayed his wing
We gone turn the precinct into the bay of Pigs
Saw the crib like that´s the way you live?
Moldy bready, baking soda sitting in the fridge
