Wale – DC or Nothing Lyrics (Hip-Hop)

[Intro] In the face of adversity, I prepared a verse to see
Or hear rather..

[Verse 1] Destined to win, get respect
where I live My reflection contagious, I’m the messenger here
Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread They ain’t
sleeping until they know every customer fed When the city was
chocolate, there was death in the air All I’m hearing is AIDS, I
ain’t deaf in my ear Nah … I ain’t deaf in my ear But he push them
whites in the hood like Ray Edmond was there Shout out to Kirbo, he
told me I would make it Now me, Tony, G, and Tre got the keys to
the nation Pray for peace with the babies, they a beast in the
summer Of course he fiending for trouble, he had a fiend for a
mother Got no leaders among him, got no loyalty either Once the
police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him See, it’s cold
where they be at, on that boat like a pirate Politicians fucking
hookers, why you mad at my ganja? Kick him out of the city, force
them whites who can pay up Still different ablers killing over what
isn’t theirs Lost my nigga over nothing though Saeed Alisha I miss
you, god bless my brother’s soul  

[Hook] I feel something
change in the weather, and I’m home, home, home Don’t let it drift
away like a feather and I’m home, home, home And oh, I gotta find
my way Oh I gotta face the day But oh I can’t stay away, not never,
your my home, home, home  

[Verse 2] Look, I lost my nigga
over nothing though Saeed Alisha I miss you, god bless my brother’s
soul Ricky is sitting, Baba was sitting Caught up and slipping for
fearing a McDonald’s position Seen it over a dollar, got him under
a flower Funeral drama, niggas mystery baby mamas They ain’t really
for condoms, I just think that it’s shocking Got no fear in no
officer, they be scared of them doctors I’m aware that there’s
problems, know Obama gon’ stop it Where there’s minimal conscience
and there’s thousands of choppers I know Howard that college, but
that town has some problems I done seen embalming fluid ruin a
nigga promise Little women be mommas, little niggas ain’t fathers
Ain’t nobody here leading, it’s way too easy to follow They knee
deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow Although it gets you
paper, I pray you weighing your options This is soulful my nigga,
I’m hoping I am giving a hope to my nigga We just soldiers my
nigga, don’t know you my nigga but know you my nigga This is
soulful my nigga, hope that I am giving some hope to my nigga We
just soldiers my nigga, don’t know you my nigga but know you my
nigga Nigga, know you my… And you know my nigga Know you my…
Look…

[Hook]

[Verse 3] A king’s
assassination is why most often fear the hell So needless to say
this, leadership is not with a timid sail I pray these words live
and these gimmicks fail and I pray whenever I’m seen in my city I
forever resemble Braille May your trees be loud, and your queens be
proud May you see your dreams allowed, before you see them from a
cloud May your glass never reach half-empty, may your enemies find
the inner-peace before it ever get to beef I wish you, wealth,
health, and pact-free women for yourself and the shit ain’t the
best, hope these lyrics help…my nigga

[Hook]

[Outro] See I made it from home, see I made it alone And
all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne Time after
time, again and again They wanna see a nigga lose but I’m destined
to win

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