Roosevelt Franklin Lyrics
| Song | Roosevelt Franklin |
| Artist | Organized Konfusion |
| Album | Organized Konfusion |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Monch, Poetry | |
| Don't forget to do that thing for your mother | |
| Roosevelt! | |
| Yeah yeah yeah, alright, alright [Prince Poetry] | |
| Running upon the jagged edge, | |
| FUCK, THE | |
| ROUGH LIFE when you have to gain much respect | |
| As an individual keepin negativity minimum requires havin courage respect him his intellect so you gotta be on | |
| THAT specific type of | |
| SET Like Roosevelt, especially when your cards are dealt | |
| You see me, frankly, | |
| I don't give a hoot about the blanks you shoot out of your mental bank see | |
| I like Roosevelt, cause he ain't booty | |
| Moody maybe, baby you're mad cause he smashed up your cutie | |
| Playin the courts, takin the loss, to wherever some clever college edu-ma-cated individual | |
| With financial status | |
| JUST to mess what the | |
| BANK stated | |
| Girls love it, and you can't look above it you hate it | |
| Peeped his method, you laid, you waited | |
| You never ever contemplated if | |
| I pull a automatic will | |
| I leave the artillery out or just flight | |
| Check in the night, you're out to snipe, my man you can't stand upon sight of him | |
| Out to fatally ignite him | |
| Roosevelt felt staticky, he knew things were shady | |
| Grady had, | |
| Bradley's uzi, but he always packed a clip or two belongin to a nickel-plated .380 | |
| Givin off the impression of a clever nerd | |
| Never was a suspect when a homicide occured, in the suburbs | |
| He was referred, to as a respectable intellectual | |
| Highly acceptable rebel from the ghetto on the level of an intelligent rapper, create him just like | |
| Giupetto The aggresive type, and he's not your puppet | |
| Stickin quickin enough to pull a skeezer with repetition after takin aim and buckin and blowin the smoke away then tuckin and jettin home, hopin that no stunts are stuck in it | |
| He needs sleep, for eight o'clock class so as fast as he crash, he might last for six hours of bed passed, cause | |
| Roosevelt's a scholar | |
| Ivy league material, cully-head kid with | |
| BRAINPOWER | |
| Six foot two, and we wear the same size shoe | |
| He drinks brew, and he runs with my crew, my herd on a continuous basis, in the same, places | |
| Rollin out five deep, but it's only four faces | |
| So I don't, give a two, drip-drops about, what those have felt | |
| And if I die (and if he die) and if | |
| I die (and if he DIEEEEEEEE) | |
| And if I die it's because of my man | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Franklin Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Franklin, | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Franklin Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Franklin Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Franklin, | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Franklin [Pharoahe Monch] | |
| Ooooooooooooh | |
| I'm so confuuuuuuuuused.. | |
| DAMN, IT H | |
| URTS! People persist to treat me like dirt | |
| I don't sleep at night, time cause dimes | |
| I DON'T DR | |
| OP I sling and clockers cease | |
| Commanders in | |
| Chiefs when | |
| I pop rocks | |
| Dig deep within, you might recognize me | |
| I'm the one with the bloodshot eyes | |
| Hot rays of sun, beat down upon my face as if | |
| I'll melt bacon | |
| Why the hell my mother named me | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Franklin? | |
| I .. don't .. know, so | |
| I strive to gain only the | |
| Lord knows my eyes have seen the pain | |
| Tears comin down my cheeks like rain | |
| I was abused, they stripped the mind for amusement | |
| Now I walk the path of | |
| ORGANIZED | |
| KONFUSION | |
| But it's only a temporary formality | |
| Cause my man | |
| Scott turns illusion into reality | |
| A loaf of bread (a loaf of bread), a stick of butter | |
| Somebody's mother lies, dead in the gutter | |
| So I move | |
| QUICK FAST, to get past quickly | |
| Swiftly, at last, cops can't get | |
| WITH ME Can't hit me, nah never | |
| I'm TOO NI | |
| FTY, people | |
| SHITTIN ME | |
| Products in the projects so | |
| I pump FIF | |
| TIES in soda cans so dogs won't | |
| SNIFF ME I'm takin the proper precautions (yeah) | |
| Cause once my mother told me she was gonna get an abortion | |
| I can't keep track.. of the fluctuation.. of time | |
| Hallucinogenics keep, abusin my mind | |
| Gotta pick up, gotta pick up, gotta pick up, gotta pick up more product, gotta move, gotta go | |
| I can't get stuck; not here | |
| Not if I wanna become | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Franklin the employee of the year | |
| I wear baseball caps over my eyes so you can't make out me at night when | |
| I'm standin on the corner eatin | |
| Chinese takeout .. damn | |
| I almost forgot, yo yo | |
| I have to break out | |
| Yo don't forget your moms told you to get that stuff | |
| A loaf of bread, a stick of butter, container of milk | |
| A loaf of bread (a loaf of bread) a stick of butter (stick of butter), umm.. container of milk (container of milk) |
| zuo ci : Monch, Poetry | |
| Don' t forget to do that thing for your mother | |
| Roosevelt! | |
| Yeah yeah yeah, alright, alright Prince Poetry | |
| Running upon the jagged edge, | |
| FUCK, THE | |
| ROUGH LIFE when you have to gain much respect | |
| As an individual keepin negativity minimum requires havin courage respect him his intellect so you gotta be on | |
| THAT specific type of | |
| SET Like Roosevelt, especially when your cards are dealt | |
| You see me, frankly, | |
| I don' t give a hoot about the blanks you shoot out of your mental bank see | |
| I like Roosevelt, cause he ain' t booty | |
| Moody maybe, baby you' re mad cause he smashed up your cutie | |
| Playin the courts, takin the loss, to wherever some clever college edumacated individual | |
| With financial status | |
| JUST to mess what the | |
| BANK stated | |
| Girls love it, and you can' t look above it you hate it | |
| Peeped his method, you laid, you waited | |
| You never ever contemplated if | |
| I pull a automatic will | |
| I leave the artillery out or just flight | |
| Check in the night, you' re out to snipe, my man you can' t stand upon sight of him | |
| Out to fatally ignite him | |
| Roosevelt felt staticky, he knew things were shady | |
| Grady had, | |
| Bradley' s uzi, but he always packed a clip or two belongin to a nickelplated . 380 | |
| Givin off the impression of a clever nerd | |
| Never was a suspect when a homicide occured, in the suburbs | |
| He was referred, to as a respectable intellectual | |
| Highly acceptable rebel from the ghetto on the level of an intelligent rapper, create him just like | |
| Giupetto The aggresive type, and he' s not your puppet | |
| Stickin quickin enough to pull a skeezer with repetition after takin aim and buckin and blowin the smoke away then tuckin and jettin home, hopin that no stunts are stuck in it | |
| He needs sleep, for eight o' clock class so as fast as he crash, he might last for six hours of bed passed, cause | |
| Roosevelt' s a scholar | |
| Ivy league material, cullyhead kid with | |
| BRAINPOWER | |
| Six foot two, and we wear the same size shoe | |
| He drinks brew, and he runs with my crew, my herd on a continuous basis, in the same, places | |
| Rollin out five deep, but it' s only four faces | |
| So I don' t, give a two, dripdrops about, what those have felt | |
| And if I die and if he die and if | |
| I die and if he DIEEEEEEEE | |
| And if I die it' s because of my man | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Franklin Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Franklin, | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Franklin Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Franklin Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Franklin, | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Franklin Pharoahe Monch | |
| Ooooooooooooh | |
| I' m so confuuuuuuuuused.. | |
| DAMN, IT H | |
| URTS! People persist to treat me like dirt | |
| I don' t sleep at night, time cause dimes | |
| I DON' T DR | |
| OP I sling and clockers cease | |
| Commanders in | |
| Chiefs when | |
| I pop rocks | |
| Dig deep within, you might recognize me | |
| I' m the one with the bloodshot eyes | |
| Hot rays of sun, beat down upon my face as if | |
| I' ll melt bacon | |
| Why the hell my mother named me | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Franklin? | |
| I .. don' t .. know, so | |
| I strive to gain only the | |
| Lord knows my eyes have seen the pain | |
| Tears comin down my cheeks like rain | |
| I was abused, they stripped the mind for amusement | |
| Now I walk the path of | |
| ORGANIZED | |
| KONFUSION | |
| But it' s only a temporary formality | |
| Cause my man | |
| Scott turns illusion into reality | |
| A loaf of bread a loaf of bread, a stick of butter | |
| Somebody' s mother lies, dead in the gutter | |
| So I move | |
| QUICK FAST, to get past quickly | |
| Swiftly, at last, cops can' t get | |
| WITH ME Can' t hit me, nah never | |
| I' m TOO NI | |
| FTY, people | |
| SHITTIN ME | |
| Products in the projects so | |
| I pump FIF | |
| TIES in soda cans so dogs won' t | |
| SNIFF ME I' m takin the proper precautions yeah | |
| Cause once my mother told me she was gonna get an abortion | |
| I can' t keep track.. of the fluctuation.. of time | |
| Hallucinogenics keep, abusin my mind | |
| Gotta pick up, gotta pick up, gotta pick up, gotta pick up more product, gotta move, gotta go | |
| I can' t get stuck not here | |
| Not if I wanna become | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Franklin the employee of the year | |
| I wear baseball caps over my eyes so you can' t make out me at night when | |
| I' m standin on the corner eatin | |
| Chinese takeout .. damn | |
| I almost forgot, yo yo | |
| I have to break out | |
| Yo don' t forget your moms told you to get that stuff | |
| A loaf of bread, a stick of butter, container of milk | |
| A loaf of bread a loaf of bread a stick of butter stick of butter, umm.. container of milk container of milk |
| zuò cí : Monch, Poetry | |
| Don' t forget to do that thing for your mother | |
| Roosevelt! | |
| Yeah yeah yeah, alright, alright Prince Poetry | |
| Running upon the jagged edge, | |
| FUCK, THE | |
| ROUGH LIFE when you have to gain much respect | |
| As an individual keepin negativity minimum requires havin courage respect him his intellect so you gotta be on | |
| THAT specific type of | |
| SET Like Roosevelt, especially when your cards are dealt | |
| You see me, frankly, | |
| I don' t give a hoot about the blanks you shoot out of your mental bank see | |
| I like Roosevelt, cause he ain' t booty | |
| Moody maybe, baby you' re mad cause he smashed up your cutie | |
| Playin the courts, takin the loss, to wherever some clever college edumacated individual | |
| With financial status | |
| JUST to mess what the | |
| BANK stated | |
| Girls love it, and you can' t look above it you hate it | |
| Peeped his method, you laid, you waited | |
| You never ever contemplated if | |
| I pull a automatic will | |
| I leave the artillery out or just flight | |
| Check in the night, you' re out to snipe, my man you can' t stand upon sight of him | |
| Out to fatally ignite him | |
| Roosevelt felt staticky, he knew things were shady | |
| Grady had, | |
| Bradley' s uzi, but he always packed a clip or two belongin to a nickelplated . 380 | |
| Givin off the impression of a clever nerd | |
| Never was a suspect when a homicide occured, in the suburbs | |
| He was referred, to as a respectable intellectual | |
| Highly acceptable rebel from the ghetto on the level of an intelligent rapper, create him just like | |
| Giupetto The aggresive type, and he' s not your puppet | |
| Stickin quickin enough to pull a skeezer with repetition after takin aim and buckin and blowin the smoke away then tuckin and jettin home, hopin that no stunts are stuck in it | |
| He needs sleep, for eight o' clock class so as fast as he crash, he might last for six hours of bed passed, cause | |
| Roosevelt' s a scholar | |
| Ivy league material, cullyhead kid with | |
| BRAINPOWER | |
| Six foot two, and we wear the same size shoe | |
| He drinks brew, and he runs with my crew, my herd on a continuous basis, in the same, places | |
| Rollin out five deep, but it' s only four faces | |
| So I don' t, give a two, dripdrops about, what those have felt | |
| And if I die and if he die and if | |
| I die and if he DIEEEEEEEE | |
| And if I die it' s because of my man | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Franklin Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Franklin, | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Franklin Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Franklin Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt, | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Franklin, | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Franklin Pharoahe Monch | |
| Ooooooooooooh | |
| I' m so confuuuuuuuuused.. | |
| DAMN, IT H | |
| URTS! People persist to treat me like dirt | |
| I don' t sleep at night, time cause dimes | |
| I DON' T DR | |
| OP I sling and clockers cease | |
| Commanders in | |
| Chiefs when | |
| I pop rocks | |
| Dig deep within, you might recognize me | |
| I' m the one with the bloodshot eyes | |
| Hot rays of sun, beat down upon my face as if | |
| I' ll melt bacon | |
| Why the hell my mother named me | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Franklin? | |
| I .. don' t .. know, so | |
| I strive to gain only the | |
| Lord knows my eyes have seen the pain | |
| Tears comin down my cheeks like rain | |
| I was abused, they stripped the mind for amusement | |
| Now I walk the path of | |
| ORGANIZED | |
| KONFUSION | |
| But it' s only a temporary formality | |
| Cause my man | |
| Scott turns illusion into reality | |
| A loaf of bread a loaf of bread, a stick of butter | |
| Somebody' s mother lies, dead in the gutter | |
| So I move | |
| QUICK FAST, to get past quickly | |
| Swiftly, at last, cops can' t get | |
| WITH ME Can' t hit me, nah never | |
| I' m TOO NI | |
| FTY, people | |
| SHITTIN ME | |
| Products in the projects so | |
| I pump FIF | |
| TIES in soda cans so dogs won' t | |
| SNIFF ME I' m takin the proper precautions yeah | |
| Cause once my mother told me she was gonna get an abortion | |
| I can' t keep track.. of the fluctuation.. of time | |
| Hallucinogenics keep, abusin my mind | |
| Gotta pick up, gotta pick up, gotta pick up, gotta pick up more product, gotta move, gotta go | |
| I can' t get stuck not here | |
| Not if I wanna become | |
| Roosevelt | |
| Franklin the employee of the year | |
| I wear baseball caps over my eyes so you can' t make out me at night when | |
| I' m standin on the corner eatin | |
| Chinese takeout .. damn | |
| I almost forgot, yo yo | |
| I have to break out | |
| Yo don' t forget your moms told you to get that stuff | |
| A loaf of bread, a stick of butter, container of milk | |
| A loaf of bread a loaf of bread a stick of butter stick of butter, umm.. container of milk container of milk |
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