Rock Kelly - How Many More

To accept the call please dial 5
I only answer cuz I'm making sure they still alive
You turned your back on me nigga for a life of crime
Still free da guys I miss da guys

Won't forget the shit you told me
Bro had a choppa he said the Nina just a throw away
Lurk on the on the opposition and spank em til they go away
Catch em traffic and get to action skip the foreplay
Ain't playing with no pussy he just gone fuck em til he bored
Caught em a body right in the alley by the store
Cry over bodies then put more bodies on the floor
Shootouts with rivals was only happy when he scored
Fighting these wars man fuck the score how many more

How many more
I'm not the only one asking moe what we killing for
So many chasing these commas get overwhelmed by the trauma and poverty til they Kick doors
That's why I took a break from college don't need knowledge from scholars
When I'm surrounded by some niggas who might kill you for Prada
Or a couple of dollars
The government starve us
It's a drought got niggas robbin better learn how to dodge em
Or send some shots and catch ah opp
But don't get caught by ya honor
Brodie did it he ain't innocent ain't sorry for nada
Think it's punishment he happy he got sent to his farther
Addicted to trauma despite the fucking pain that it brought us

Won't forget the shit you told
Bro had a choppa he said the Nina just a throw away
Lurk on the on the opposition and spank em til they go away
Catch em traffic and get to action skip the foreplay
Ain't playing with no pussy he just gone fuck em til he bored
Caught em a body right in the alley by the store
Cry over bodies then put more bodies on the floor
Shootouts with rivals was only happy when he scored
Fighting these wars man fuck the score how many more

Until we meet again just check ya deposit
Can't send you it often
But we said we'd hold it down til we was stiff in the coffin
I'm wit you regardless you sent em back when pistols was sparking
Shit you told me keep a pistol those who wit you ah target
Told me take my ass to college this shit wasn't my problem
Cuz know ya brothers turn to bombers they hear somebody harmed ya
So brodie make me a promise don't try to solve all our problems
Cuz if I'm really being honest
You can't heal us Nigga
How many more
How many more
How many more
To end the war opposition's said plenty more
Not really sure I stay in the city I'll see 24

Whyyyyy

Cuz niggas shooting like they Kobe
Tryna stay postive I won't go back to the old me
See all my haters and euro step em like ginobli
Ducking your honor he give vacations with the Broski's
Not talking Bahamas wit plenty dollars fucking hoes

Caught em a body right in the alley by the store
Cry over bodies and put more bodies on the floor
Shootout with rivals was only happy when he scored
Fighting these wars man fuck the score how many more

Written by:
Abdur-Rahmaan Kelly

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