NAPPY ROOTS - These Walls lyrics

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    NAPPY ROOTS LYRICS
    
    "These Walls"
    Hmmmmmmmm
    Well, well, well, well
    
    [Chorus]
    These walls are closin' in
    How long I'm supposed to grin
    I lost my will to win
    Forgive my sin, hmmmmmmmmmm
    
    These walls are closin' in
    How long I'm supposed to grin
    I lost my will to win
    Forgive my sin, hmmmmmmmmmm
    
    As darkness approaches
    And I'm fumbling through the blunt roaches
    Its looking hopeless, totally unfocused
    Stumbling onto the front porch
    Poasty with my closest associates
    We were so broke
    Though a couple of us had sold dope
    Still humble enough to be po' folk
    We coming up to be grown folk
    Ain't dumb enough to be slow poke
    Though the hours of death they grow close
    So we give our lives to the utmost, Plus
    Here's an extra point
    Visualize the gold post
    No we not eating duck roast
    But we live our lives to the utmost, Cause
    Those pressure points
    Are the corners we cut close
    Turn most civilized
    Yaggers to cutthroats
    And it's these men they send
    up state by truck load
    And hurl 'em in to the pin like buffalos
    I'm saying
    
    [Chorus]
    
    The game was sold, not told to me
    Heartache won't let go of me
    Games say that I'll live and lie
    But I'll trrrrryyyyy
    
    Every which way tell you the angles
    I done tossed and turned
    Hit and missed
    Pissed cause of that didn't amount to this
    Getting it ain't got a damn thing to do with keeping shit
    Working damn hard to get it
    Plans and not parting with it
    Life got a way of showing you shit
    you can't barely see
    Tough keeping close
    Setting sail through a sea of g's
    Something should this night I lay me down to sleep
    Wasn't happy with my friend
    Pray the lord my soul to keep
    
    [Chorus]
    
    I'm 'bout 3000 miles from Graceland
    By the county from Macon
    But you would think I'm arm reach from Satan
    I got a strange way of telling the truth
    Most felons do stuff between
    Hearin your story and telling it too
    Stuck between nom and feelin it
    Right between calm and militant
    On the search for deliverance
    Im three days from beatin my case at the arraignment
    This shits basic
    Get the (?) get the statement
    
    [R. Prophit]
    Part with the heart of a soldier
    Right now I'm stuck behind bars with daddy told ya
    I chose to march with martin carryin posters
    They lock me down, but they usually hang us folks up
    We so tough, white man trying to control us
    And mold us, simulate our cultures, they doped us
    Hell naw I'm stayin focused
    I won't corrupt with evil
    Forever fightin for my people, equal
    
    Fight for you rights
    
    These walls are closing in
    How long I'm supposed to grin
    I lost my will to win
    Forgive my sin..
    
    Ladies and gentlemen I have some very sad news for all of you
    Could you lower those sings please?
    Martin Luther King was shot and was killed tonight..

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