PRODUCED BY CHRISTOPHER “C,WATTS” MCGOWAN-WATTS
WRITTEN BY CHRISTIAN M. JOHNSON
MIXED BY ROY SUGIHARA
lyrics
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[BLESS E$CRO]
[VERSE 1]
So make the tech Pirouette
Cross over was a hundred
Plus the jumper’s pure wet
Bossa Nova wasn’t jumping
Hoped a Jet, veered left
We just kids out the jumper
We’ll jump you, that’s a bet
Dare you to walk through the Jungles
With that jewelry on your neck
Bet you get jumped in da Rollin's
And your shit’s getting stolen
Still roll’n down Western
Hoes looking like the Omen
Whole knuckle full of gold
Plus a roll of bus tokens
Stolen Herringbone shirts
Still Chirp’n on skirts
In cologne on the phone
With Stallone eating Perch
Off of 54th and Crenshaw
Right by the wall
At the Church’s by the Dawah
The real Chuck Nablauch
(CHORUS 1)
[BLESS E$CRO]
The Black Migueli Corleone
Fell up out the Telly
With the Pelle
All he had was his F’n Celly
Bunch of Hoes
Bunch of Bro’s
Plus a bunch ah Felly’s
Either way it goes
He still wouldn’t Fucking tell me
When I chop’s it like this
It ain't shit to tell me
When I pop’s it like this
It ain't shit to tell me
On the Block like this
It ain't shit to tell me
Type ill but I’m still feeling mighty healthy
[VERSE 2]
[BLESS E$CRO]
Sometimes this life a get
Tough enough to make the news
Tough as Tusks
Tough as Inner-city public schools
Tough as a Jew
Tough of as ah Damu from 92’
Tough as the first Blood
To ever wrote Soo-Woop
In a county jail cell
Loud as hell, well surrounded
But as quiet he fell
The clientele was astounded
All is well
Till the Crip crowd aloud
Proudly yelled out then compounded
And now it’s going down
Around here we drown fear
In a fountain full of tears
Put you through California school
Then re-emerged a real Bear
Wearing a rare Patagonia
Bunch of waves in his hair
Staring in the mirror, seeing everything clear
[CHORUS 2]
[BLESS E$CRO]
The Black Migueli Corleone
Fell up out the Telly
With the Pelle
All he had was his F’n Celly
Bunch of Hoes
Bunch of Bro’s
Plus a bunch ah Felly’s
Either way it goes
He still wouldn’t Fucking tell me
When I chop’s it like this
It ain't shit to tell me
When I pop’s it like this
It ain't shit to tell me
On the Block like this
It ain't shit to tell me
T
ype ill but I’m still feeling mighty healthy
credits
from The Return of Willie Manchester,
released May 16, 2021
PRODUCED BY CHRISTOPHER “C,WATTS” MCGOWAN-WATTS
WRITTEN BY CHRISTIAN M. JOHNSON
MIXED BY ROY SUGIHARA
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