To Whom It May Concern, Wherever You Are
Tommy Lockhart aint trying to be no star
we just feed the peeps that bleed and starve
cause I got more fly hooks than Kareem Jabbar
If we dont stand for something we fall for anything
kids starve in yo hood u brag about your pinky ring
what about us dont nobody care
single mom two jobs cant afford underwear
her kid cant play ball cant pay for registration
pops frustrated cause he dont get raises
so he drinks now and then just to ease his mind
lil dude straight up on the block wit dimes
momz at the crib bout to lose her mind
u on the radio talkin bout yo diamonds shine
my people stand up let em know whose boss
if u dont buy they records then they cant floss
Dont get it twisted everybody want digits
but I dont rub it in the face of those who cant live it
life is too short Im just glad to have mine
glad to spit rhymes
glad to lift minds
To whom it may concern…
wherever you are…
Tommy Lockhart
aint trying to be no star
we just feed to the peeps that bleed and starve
cause I got more fly hooks than Kareem Jabbar…
and to whom it may concern wherever you are.
Tommy style complete like a pass from Brett Farvre
Yo I live it too and know that life is hard
but I wont sell my soul for no ice and cars…
When yo kid grow up dont let him be a rapper
these dudes just as corrupt as a false pastor
sell the people lies cause the cheese all they after
looking down at them from v.I.p. at u wit laughter
No similarity between u and me
u a wack ass rapper and Im a dope emcee
peep what it mean
I see the whole game
it dont mean u got skills cause u sold cocaine
or even if u push a range
dont matter if u did time or not if yo rhyme aint hot
nobody really cares about what u been thru
so called gangsta rappers rhyming bout shit they aint do
put out the apb no skills to be found
draped in diamonds like some iced out clowns
claim to love the hood but aint gave the hood shit
but a bad reputation
cause they rhymes counterfeit
To whom it may concern…
wherever you are…
Tommy Lockhart
aint trying to be no star
we just feed to the peeps that bleed and starve
cause I got more fly hooks than Kareem Jabbar…
and to whom it may concern wherever you are.
Tommy style complete like a pass from Brett Farvre
Yo I live it too and know that life is hard
but I wont sell my soul for no ice and cars…
niggaz bamboozled with hustler rhetoric
dont know the difference between subject and predicate
more respect for an excon than a college grad
I aint dissin nobody but that shit is fuckin sad
all my dads
baby moms make u mad
but that kid needs to see that u still got his back
cmon stand up and raise that seed
I know cats that go cop trees before they baby eat
how can we proceed to grow our family
our worth aint based on our salary
change the way u look to change the thing u see
there is a reality that lives in your dreams
© 2006 Tommy Lockhart
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